"Thanks a lot," Eunice said, taking the mug with a warm smile.
The aroma of fresh coffee wafted up to her nose, and she could tell it was top-shelf stuff.
She handed the mug to Louisa, just like old times—any time she had something good, she'd instinctively offer it to her sister first.
Then she got herself another cup.
After taking an elegant sip, Louisa smiled and asked, "How's the taste?"
"Good," Eunice replied.
"I saved these coffee beans just for you, knowing how you and Bard love a good brew," Louisa said.
As she finished speaking, Kenneth chimed in with a cheery grin, "I can vouch for that. I wanted to make a cup yesterday, but she said we had to wait for you two to enjoy it together."
Laughter filled the room, with Bard and Eunice joining in.
Louisa giggled, "Coffee like this is best enjoyed in good company."
