Here's the tea

Heading for the kitchen, Haniya made her way over to her tea kettle.

"Here goes nothing." Haniya thought, grabbing hold of the metal container. Care was taken to not spill any water as she set it down and reached up for some mugs and a tray.

With those two things, the muslim made her way back over to her two guests.

"Where's the tea bags?"

Haniya blushed pink. Setting the tray down, she made a beeline back towards the kitchen. Thankfully, all the tea bags were in a jar for easy carrying capabilities. Which made the walk back just a little bit less embarrassing. But not by much in retrospect.

"Here they are." she explained, setting the jar down beside the kettle and mugs. Though, Carla didn't even look up from the Quran.