The bell placed on the cafe's door chimed when she entered their vicinity, a sigh escaping her lips. Meeting eith your family sure is an exhausting event to happen, much more when the atmosphere itself was pretty heavy yet still trying to carry things through.
"Welcome back, Freyja!" Sebastian greeted her from the counter, with a cup of his own brew in his hand.
"Mama!" Sif ran actively to her mother, her blonde hair bouncing as she jumped toward Freyja, her giggles filling the atmosphere. She was pretty taller now, growing up that she already reached Freyja's knees, and is hugging it with all her might.
"Ah, my baby! Did you behave well with papa and look over the cafe?" Freyja carried her, attacking her soft fluffy apple cheeks with loads of kisses. Just hours of separation with her felt really long, her daughter not being on sight was a very dragging time that her motherly instinct really wanted to receive warm hugs and kisses from her.