"Well, if you ever want a recommendation to go work for him, you know I'll give you one after seeing this. Not that my support would mean much to him. Can you believe his son went to work at the hospital instead of just going straight to Pucey Potions?" He shook his head, he couldn't imagine going into the family business and yet not joining the Actual Family Business. Not that Noah would ever considering going into his father's business. Maybe it was something like that for Sebastian.
He shrugged, "I suppose they're wizards who'd do the same sort of thing with Healing Trials and the like?" He had never really thought of it, to be honest.
"So, what are you working on with this, anyway?" He asked as he pulled out a nearby stool at the same bench she worked at and settled onto it. "Give me a break from my mystery and tell me all about yours," he requested. The scent from her potion was heady and confusing to him, and distracting him just enough from his memory victim.