[James nodded and brought out another cup and saucer, setting them on the counter. Sadly, this trick wouldn't be as good. He had yet to perfect tea from his wand and would have to do it more old fashioned.

Muttering some words again, suddenly everything started to fly. The teabag went into the cup, the water followed from his wand, hot and already boiled just as milk poured from a jug, and then the sugar pot danced over and heaved two spoonfuls into the tea and stirred. James flicked his wand again and everything tidied up.]

There you go.