Theo smiled, squeezing her hand. 'Just keep looking for something that can wake Montague up.' He sighed, looking out over the rose garden. 'A few weeks,' he then said.
'But it's a slim risk, there is no danger and likely won't be.'
He watched her face as she reacted to his question, seeing the hesitation there. 'Because school start next week and it's time to decide,' he said softly. 'I know Marlowe gets everything for his education here, but he is missing out on friends, Nathaniel is hardly enough of a company for a boy that age.'
And with school starting it would be even harder. Other children would be playing together, getting to know each other. Marlowe would be outside of all of that if he didn't go. As far as Theo knew he only had one friend and that was Liam.