Though she desperately wanted to ask more, Bryony held her tongue. Her mother was more than likely to contact Gemma at some point in the future, and might even come here for treatments herself if she approved of her work - Bryony wasn't going to risk an idle conversation revealing to Iris just how interested she still was in the sport. Instead of asking more questions, she watched as Gemma worked.
Once it all seemed to be finished, Bryony stretched her fingers out and smiled. "It's very pretty." And now that she knew she could keep it for a while without interfering with her work, it seemed less of a pointless indulgence.