Hannah smiled and leaned in slightly. "To be honest, the only reason I'm a good cook now is because my potions professor terrified me. I am now so anal about recipes that I cook five or six batches of something until I get it right."
Pouting slightly, she told Marlene she could easily sell the designs. "Probably could make a fortune off them," she said.
"No, not too long. Part of me just wants this all to be over with, while another part of me wants him to say in as long as possible, where he's safe and protected."