Chase nodded lightly at his suggestion for places to sleep. "That's perfectly fine with me." She said smiling happily. She followed him into the kitchen and looked around briefly. It was small, but open to the rest of the house, which gave it a bigger appearance. She grinned and leaned against the counter, staring at him. Her mind was still finding it hard to believe that she was staying here, but her stuff was all in the entry, and she would be sleeping on the couch for a little bit, but soon, it would become permanent. She smiled and closed her eyes briefly, letting her emotions slide over her before she opened them again and looked at Andrew.
"I'm not hungry.." she said softly after a moment of thought. "I had a few sandwiches back at Sophia's house.." She said grinning lazily before glancing at Calla. "Want something?" She asked softly, kneeling down to speak with her kindly. The house elf shook her head roughly, her ears flapping against the side of her head, and she looked at Andrew frightfully, as though afraid he would hurt her. Chase smiled and patted her on the head gently. "I did talk to her about.. you know," She mouthed the word clothes so that Calla couldn't see, because she had gone off around the corner to go do some of her own investigating to see where everything was for her to clean.
"She literally begged me on her hands and knees not to send her away.." She said softly, her eyes downcast. "I couldn't just.. let her go.." She whispered staring after the elf. "She didn't even want to go to Hogwarts, says I'm even better to her then my mother and father were.. well I don't have her do much, and she is practically begging me to make her do something half the time.. I don't know what makes House elves do that.. but sometimes it sickens me.. to think that is all they can do.. but I guess it's kind of like a predator and prey isn't it?" she said slowly. "The predator knows deep inside, that to live it has to kill, kill and each another animal.. and the prey knows, that to survive, they have to eat other things, and run fast, or hide themselves, with house elves, they know that if they are to survive, they must love doing anything their master says, or they will be left out in the street.. and die." She whispered and shuddered. "And with Muggles these days.. you can't just leave a house elf out there.. people would get curious.. and might try to kill them all!" She said shuddering at the thought, and looking over at Calla who was starting to pick up the front room again.