It was a stark reminder of how green she was. He'd loved and thrived on the hustle and bustle of the city in those early years. He even still had the flat he'd purchased with his trust when he left Hogwarts. "Enjoy it," he agreed, his smile tinged with nostalgia.
Wes sighed and glanced around at that, looking at the sprawling grounds. Even if it were daylight, you wouldn't have been able to see the nearest neighbor, and he'd done that on purpose. "I suppose so," he finally answered, looking back at her as he finished the last of his flute. Plucking up the bottle, he waved it at her. "Would you like a top off?" he offered.