Oh, how she was growing to hate him, his smug arrogance… and as he continued she almost threw the tea in his face. What was it with men thinking she would give such information over so easily?! First Dolohov and now Nott?!
Jillian took a slow breath and thinned her lips. “Would this co-operation as you call it go both ways in all terms. This… seeing information before I handed it over? Would I receive the same courtesy?” Somehow she doubted it.