With a curt nod she rose a elegant hand to unconsciously touch the necklace at her throat. “Of course.” Ministry records would be difficult to come by, although the recent registration would come much in handy, having a list of those already drawn out- it would not surprise her if she did not already have much of the information he sought on hand. She’d been in the business for long enough, after all.
However, as he permitted Emelie to give her the information she felt her lip twitch. Self control was something she had, as she had yet to hex him, but with every passing moment it was thinning. In this case, however, she kept her mouth closed; even though the urge to tell him the information was hers and he’d do well to remember that crossed her mind.
“If that is all…” Jillian said slowly, softly, standing herself, then, looking him dead in the eyes. If they were done she was all to ready to leave, though she made sure to keep her posture relaxed, the tension in the air might give off that feeling, but she would not be so rude as to actually hold it in her stance.