Khaat's House in Hogsmeade--(open)

It was a brand new day, and Khaat had decided to work on putting together her nursery for her baby. She first created a door to a bedroom next to hers and Robs, making it adjoining theirs. She had designed a pattern in her head of what she had wanted the baby linens and curtains to look like, so she conjured them in her mind. White fabric, trimmed in sage green, with appliques of flowers, colorful butterflies, ladybugs, cute little ants, and bees. She used a pretty buttery yellow paint on the walls, and had spent hour and hours in London buying baby things--stuffed toys, and mobiles for the crib, a buttery yellow carpet, two sage green upholstered matching rocking chair recliners and a round table in between, with one of her mother's stained glass lamps on the table. The base of the lamp was stained glass too so it would be a perfect nightlight. She'd put a couple of soft white adult sized blankets and pillows in the closet, and had purchased all kinds of baby clothes and diapers and baby things. She had also put a very comfortable couch in the large nursery so that if she had to be up with her baby and wanted to rest, she didn't have to go far. The only thing she did not add, yet, was the crib. She wanted the one Rob was making.

Gar was walking around randomly, obviously bored, and walked into the nursery.
He whistled.
"You certainly can be artistic when you need to be," he complicated, smiling and giving her a quick hug.

"Iam glad you like it. I hope everyone likes it," Khaat said. "I know Miseria will need a nursery too, but I don't know yet if she wants to share this one, or if she wants one of her own. We do have plenty of room. Has she mentioned to you what her thoughts are on that, by any chance? I'm wondering if she wants to do that herself, or if we could manage to surprise her somehow?

Garulia shook his head.
"Notta, but I'm REALLY not good with baby stuff," he informed her sadly. "I'd more likely end up teaching it how to duel and play video games before he could walk and talk."

"That's okay," Khaat smiled, hugging him. She was glad he felt so at home here in her house. "I hope Rob gets that crib done. I know I could buy one, but there's something special about what he's making with his own two hands. I'd rather have that there. So, tell me , how is the basement coming? Are you happy with it? Can I help somehow, or are you all finished with it?"

Garulia shrugged and glanced at the floor. "Well, I think it's pretty much finished. I set up wi-fi so you have internet connection, from a my personal wi-fi set up a REALLY long way from here. And if they invent somefin else, I'll add that too."

"I'm proud of you," Khaat smiled, "You've done a great job. Thank you. I haven't asked you lately--how are those headaches? Are you getting adjusted to those abilities a little easier now? You know it's like anything else--the more you practice, the better you'll get."

Gar nodded happily.
"You don't really understand the moon until you see it REALLY up close," he informed her happily. "Or stars, for that matter."

"I have never seen it like you have," Khaat smiled, "I am quite sure it gives you a whole new understanding of a lot of things--time, humanity, life, all sorts of things. Maybe someday you can show that to me. I think with my seer's abilities, you might be able to learn to link to me. That would be very cool--just to be able to link." Khaat smiled. "It might also be a good weapon for both defensive and offensive purposes if we ever needed it."

Gar thought about this. A mental link? Sounded dangerous-but possibly very, very useful.
"Sounds like an excellent idea, Khaat," he said finally, after a full minute of thought on the matter.