Swaying a little more dizzily than usual, Louis settled his stomach with a few deep breaths. He hated side along apparition at the best of times. Straightening, he glanced up at the house and nodded, never having felt quite as glad to see it as he did now. "Yeah thanks," he replied appreciatively, before turning to look at her. "You're a doll, you know that? Thank you so, so much."
Leading her up to the house, he was beginning to feel a bit more tired, his head hurting a little as if he was seeing through murky water. Nevertheless, he was kind of excited at the prospect of having made a new friend and so he continued to grin all the way to the door.
Nobody was in. That wasn't much of a surprise, he guessed. "Okay, dump your bags wherever and I'll just... I know. Accio cake!" He grinned as a packet of cauldron cakeszoomed from the kitchen. "There you are, help yourself." He sat down gingerly on the sofa, before putting his feet up on it, curling them under himself. "So yeah. This is my house. Welcome."