I say that you are more than welcome. No doubt Night Sky will be glad of your presence, too. And your dish. I shall see you soon, then.

[And when Joie does arrive, Aymeric opens the door for her with a bright smile. The scent of his popotoes au gratin also greets her as she enters the house.] Good afternoon, my friend.

((Awesome! Feel free to handwave as necessary. :Db))