Upon hearing the bloke address, her lips immediately pulled down in a frown slightly. Even though Nicky was in a terrible good mood, she was disappointed that her first encounter while on break wasn't with Marly. Still, he looked familiar. Beanpole, she said to herself before disregarding it. Hadn't Ben said something about him working at the Prophet or something?
As she got closer, she realized it wasn't Beanpole, but the brother, whose name alluded her. "Newton," she said, nodding her head. "I am well. Yourself?"