When he answered, Juliet tried to follow along, but it definitely felt as though there were missing pieces. To say she didn't know him well was an understatement, so she had no idea what his work was. Would it be weird if she touched his hand or arm briefly, just to get a little peek, that little bit of insight she knew would come to her?
Probably. Sigh.
"What is it you do?" she asked curiously instead. She didn't need to cheat to find out. "Oh, well yes, he is quite wrapped up in it all these days." She wished her brother would make time for friends outside of the League, but she couldn't make decisions for him.
"Oh!" she said first, surprised that he remembered that about her. "I did--do, I suppose, yes. But I pursued art, actually. I went to a Muggle university and learned loads from them. I even got a degree, not that it matters so much, but I suppose it's an accomplishment to be proud of. But art, yes, I love to create things," she admitted, her eyes brightening at the topic. It was much safer than talking about her natural talent in divination.