There's a flicker in other-Kate's eyes that Kate can't read. Or isn't sure she's reading right. It's like she's glad that's all it is. Thinking over the clothes and the shoes and the way she put them together, Kate decides she's maybe not that surprised.

Relieved, yeah. Her shoulders come down a notch, mouth frames a little smile. "Both. I had the Harry Potter book and I wasn't really planning anything until I saw you at breakfast with Harry." It had actually been a little cruel, now that she thought about it.