She would number among the few that did not find Theodore Finch difficult, Genevieve thought, amused. "Then I am glad you have been met with a satisfactory mentor." Truly, it would probably do them both some good, despite the short time. Juliette, she knew, was to take her class exam the following spring. Of course, Genevieve suspected that Lady Demiel hoped to marry Juliette off by then. Truly repugnant, really; Juliette might be reaching her majority, but that did not mean one was ready for marriage.
Genevieve nodded at Juliette's assessment. "Perhaps I can help," she mused. "I daresay your guardians would allow you into my care for an evening, if you are desirous of going." She could even stay at the tavern overnight; she would potentially have to reschedule some things, but it was not as though it would be the first time she had stayed through the evening and into the morning.