Guilian was truly hoping for an invitation to come and hear her sing, not just the results of the recording, but his disappointment waned when she said she could hear him when they met again. Of course it was rude to just invite himself along, and he quelled his own enthusiasm. Ahh, that sounds wonderful. I mean, I would certainly not want to distract you on such an important occasion.
It was a very surprising revelation to hear that she lived in Hogsmeade. He took a mental note of the address, hoping to send along some flowers, or a gift or two in congratulations after her recording.
"Oh I do love children." Her smile was infectious, as was her enthusiasm. "I have a much younger sister - she is eight - and she's a darling." Although will she still think the same of me now that father has basically banished me? He did miss Lucrezia, but keeping away was for the best. He just wished Don could have left it at that. "Her name is Lucrezia, and I don't get to see her often enough. She's with my parents in Italy."
Her last words did make him raise an eyebrow, and the obvious comment about looking to move into the same house was begging to be said on the end of his lips. But he managed to refrain just in time, not letting himself look like a complete tosser. Well if you are in need of any assistance in finding a place, then perhaps we could pool our resources to find the best places Hogsmeade has to offer. I do a lot of work negotiating contracts. It's what I do."
He realised for all their conversation, he'd really not told her what business he was in. Well, apart from being a Death Eater. "I help translate contracts, and work through negotiation. I would hate to think anyone would take advantage of you. Even you admitted your English was not perfect. Unscrupulous people can write contracts in such ways you truly don't realise it's a bad deal until it's far too late." It was a genuine offer to help, and he knew how sneaky some estate agents could be.
"So is that a date?" He asked with a hint of a smirk?