Of course. [ He settles in as though unbothered. ] She's one of my own.

[ Like Harrow; like Gideon; not quite like Paul, though that question hangs unspoken in the air between them. ]

She's not in town, though of course I'd be delighted... but you're right that she was Third before she joined my House. Brilliant flesh magicians, the Third. And a delight at parties.