Thumb running over the pressed back hair once before dropping the hand on her shoulder, she slowly nodded at his response, not having missed the flash of something in his eyes when she’d mentioned the bank. It could possibly have been nothing- but Theodore Nott was a hard pressed man, and even that tiny flicker- the sort that most would not have even seen… Perhaps he was just as annoyed as she at their lack of vaulting capabilities.
Lips pursing together she gave a nod, and her eyes faintly deadened, she would not show off her annoyance at his continued speech. Dolohov had tried this sort of ploy with her and she was easily against it- he would get what he needed, that she was sure of, but if he even thought….
Chin rising slightly, she let her hand drop from her shoulder to her lap and gave him another curt nod. “Of course, the terms of our agreement; and the delivery would be acceptable, but you must understand- if I do not get the payment I will take it to mean the terms have been made void.” If she wasn’t getting paid, neither would he.