She's been and gone, she's such a nice woman.
I offered "a drink" - then narrowed it down to tea, coffee or hot chocolate (she chose tea, strong, no sugar). I got the biscuit tin out (as I would anyway)
I had isolated my sofa as a calm area. TV/Radio off (I'd do this anyway) and cat put outside as she mentioned she has allergies. My house isn't a no-shoe-zone for adults (and sexistly, girls over 8) anyway, as adults and older girls don't tend to roll around on the floor waving their feet in the air, risking kicks to the face, or climb on the sofa whereas younger girls and boys do (I have small boys).
We had a long chat about Ds1, and she asked me to consider helping her to set up an Autism group within the school as she thinks I have the skill set appropriate for this.
She seemed comfortable, although from what I have read here, adults with autism become very good at seeming, but she didn't rush to be gone so I hope I did well.
Hosting sends me into a flurry 