Guilian would have given all to be a Legilimens at this moment - to know what was going through her mind as she thanked him.
It seemed an eternity before she answered (at least it felt that way to him). His smile widened when she agreed, but then said she was leaving London at the end of the week. "Will you still permit me to hear you sing?" He would like that very much.
But as he was about to tell her that he was from Italy, and to let her know of his home - he realised he really didn't have a home, not if his father had been good on his promise. He knew the extent of Don's temper. He'd already be changing the wards on the Montague home, if he hadn't done so already.
"My business is keeping me in the UK for the time being. I have taken rooms here at the Casino, although if I need to stay for much longer, I might have to go and look for a place in Hogsmeade, perhaps." He probably should find somewhere a little more solid, and a home in Hogsmeade could be an investment.
Or he could probably even ask Damian if he could use their house. Right, that would most likely go down very well. "But alas, after you leave London, I do not know how to find you outside of this either." He smirked, hoping to learn more about her, about where she lived.