They exited the stairs and entered the kitchen.
“Sorry the basement wasn’t clean,” the witch said, “but that’s some spell! Spontaneous teleportation between below ground rooms!”
“My lady,” the wizard winked, being kissed. “I’m a pioneer in inter-cellar travel!”
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