It was kept in an unassuming brown tin, labelled side facing inwards. No wonder she'd had trouble finding it. Wen then dug out two mugs, washed them, and prepared the drinks. She'd put nothing special into them -- just the powder, warmed milk, and no spices at all. In her opinion, it was blasphemy to ruin the perfect simplicity of the drink -- but she left common hot chocolate spices on the countertop in case Bel decided she was partial to having additives in her drinks.
Then, she returned to the table to wait for her partner.