Her eyes flicker to your hands for the barest second before returning to your face. "It's no problem, Miss Sabrina, Miss Tomoe. You are all welcome here. Any friends of Hitomi are friends of ours."
Hm. You can't help but notice that look she gave you, nor the way she glances at the Asunaro girls.
... perhaps Hitomi came by that 'Girls can't love girls!' from somewhere.
Mrs Shizuki steps back, still smiling - and it's not like there's any trace of hostility on her face, either. "Don't let me keep you! Feel free to ask for any snacks or drinks if you like."
"Mama, isn't papa going to say hello?" Hitomi asks, blinking.
"Ah, later," Mrs Shizuki says. "He had to take an urgent call."
"Oh," Hitomi says, nodding. "I didn't realise. Thank you, mama! Um, this way, everyone." She turns and heads for the stairs in the corner of the living room.
Penthouse apartment, of course. Granted, Mami's apartment is a maisonette with two floors, but it takes an entirely different meaning when it's a full three stories, all lined with a dizzying glass window. You make your way across the soft rugs and up the stairs, still hand in hand with Mami.
"Ah... Miss Sabrina? Miss Tomoe? Could I have a word?" Mrs Shizuki calls.
... um.
"Of course, Mrs Shizuki," Mami says, pausing on the staircase and looking politely inqusitive.
You echo Mami's agreement, pausing and letting the others pass you on the stairs before descending back to the living room. You can't help but fidget a little, uncomfortable as Hitomi peeks over the railing before shrugging and heading into her room with everyone else. The door shutting feels oddly final.
"Please, sit down," Mrs Shizuki says, waving at the sofa. She waits until you do so before sitting herself, folding her legs primly.
"What did you want to speak about, Mrs Shizuki?" Mami asks. You can't help but admire her poise, though the way she squeezes your hand belies her perfect calm.
"I must first apologise in advance if this sounds strange," Mrs Shizuki says, smiling in a rather self-depreciating way. "I wasn't quite sure with Sayaka, but I think, on seeing all of you, that I'm right."
... um.
"Yes, Mrs Shizuki?" Mami asks, unruffled calm still firmly in place.
"You're all magical girls, aren't you?" Mrs Shizuki asks. "Oh, don't look so surprised. I was a teenager once too, you know."