Aggie recognizes Regan's smile and comes over with her own bowl as an offer of company. It's easy to see a reflection of her constant magical checking in Regan's phone system. "I hope..." she starts. Then Agatha shakes her head. She might be a powerful witch but she's not stupid enough to tempt fate by saying she hopes that the cameras and wards are overkill. Instead, she lifts up her soup like she's proposing a toast. "Here's to being prepared."
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