Oh, she was almost rather Slytherin-ish with the way she reined in her responses to him. There were enough hints of it that he knew she wasn't unbothered, but he could admit to himself that her ability intrigued him.
Wes allowed the change of subject with little more than a smirk. "About seven years ago," he answered before sipping his champagne again. "I've also got a flat in the city, but this is home," he added. "What kind of home do you imagine building for yourself someday?" Because he was confident she would reach the level of wealth through her talent to ensure her ability to meet anything her imagination could come up with.