[It could mean just about anything, but this time it just means that Remissa is still perpetually late to everything.

The tension in her shoulders eases a little at the offer. She feels weirdly nervous about this, even though it's just Siria.] I could do with some tea.

[She drapes the garment bag over a chair. It's the nicest outfit she's ever owned and it's for Jane and Lily's wedding, so she's very careful with it.] Thanks for doing this, Padfoot. I really have no idea with this sort of thing, and you always look so pretty... [She cuts herself off, feeling her cheeks heat a little.]