Remus scowled almost imperceptibly. "No, I don't require any," he said. "I have enough in my freezer to last me a while. And please..." He stepped closer. "Do. Not. Push me."

He sighed, taking a device from his pocket. "Niles, please escort my new servant to her quarters." Niles was a human in his mid-fifties, with an ever-so slight paunch. He led Lillianna to a small cottage out back. It was simple, with a single room for sleeping, as well as a bathroom area.