He was related to Belvina. How curious. Andromeda filed away that common connection away for a later date.
"Any ideas? Not at the moment, but I've hardly been given a chance to think about the matter at hand." Her smile grew wider as he bowed to her. "You will have to forgive me if I do not return with a curtsy. I am otherwise disposed."
Though she wanted nothing more than to stand and stretch her cramped muscles, she knew her back would not allow her to do so yet. Soon, the voice inside her whispered. Soon. She would no longer be incapacitated.
Andromeda was very quickly discovering she disliked to be incapacitated for any period of time.
"I have found that change is not always something to be feared, however." She thought back to the bloodshed they had both lived through. Was it not borne of people terrified of a changing society? Muggle influences were infiltrating their world at a faster pace than even her time. Their world needed to accept that change was inevitable else they would surely perish.