who knows what(open)

"Anytime," Khaat smiled. "Are you hungry? When did you eat last? I am a good cook, or at least that's what people tell me. I'd be happy to either fix you something or conjure it for you."

Khaat looked at her, frowning. "Uh huh," she said, not believing her. "How about a good old burger and fries?" She waived her hand and said the spell aloud and conjured her a cheeseburger with an order of fries and made them appear on the dining room table. She called "Accio!" and summoned a can of cola from the fridge. "There. Eat something," Khaat smiled, "I'm going to put away the pound of coffee I bought and start those brownies and the homemade ice cream for dessert tonight. The ice cream will need to freeze, and the brownies need to bake and cool. By the way, my bald eagle is named Archangel. He's, basically, my owl. He eats mostly fish and chicken but he also likes raspberries and apple slices for treats."

Khaat was in the kitchen. She had put the coffee away, and had made the vanilla ice cream mix and put it in the muggle style ice cream freezer and had powered it magically. She had the ingredients for the brownies assembling themselves in a large mixing bowl and a stick of butter was greasing a baking pan when Emily came in. "Better?" Khaat asked. "I just hate being hungry, don't you? Help yourself to any of the food here. I expect you to just make yourself at home."

"You can always ask me anything you want," Khaat smiled at her. "Whatever is on your mind. I try to be very honest about everything."

"He is a somewhat confused Hogwarts student named Elijah. He did a very noble thing the other day, I know, but I believe him to be facing some obstacles in his life that will make his life very difficult indeed. I think there are perhaps other people I'd like you to get to know first. You see, I have some skills as a seer, and I do see dark days ahead for him. That is not something you need mixed up in."