"I haven't known it any other way myself. Though reading my father's journals and listening to my Aunt and Uncle, it's a more complacent society than when they had while growing up." Jake looked over and smirked. "I can tell just on the look on your face your opinion on that."
Raising an eyebrow, Jake didn't know what to make of wanting to hex people all the time. "I'll try not to irritate you then," he replied.
"I'll need two day robes and two evening robes. And none of that elaborately embellished crap either," Jake told the wizard who was looking after them. He followed where they had to be measured, letting Regulus go first while he sat down and watched.
There was a sample book of fabrics which Jake pulled off a nearby table to look through. He was fingering a mulberry coloured velvet. "Are you still staying with your cousin?"