Even though she didn't like the relationship she had with her mother now - the criticism and the shame and guilt it brought - Bryony still thought that not being recognised would be worse. She already felt invisible to her family sometimes, how much worse would it be if they couldn't even recognise her face? She caught Marcus's free hand in her and gave it a squeeze without interrupting.
After thinking for a minute, she nodded. "I remember." Her particular upbringing meant she was always hyperaware of rules, needing to avoid calling any more disappointment down on herself. When Marcus had said he wasn't allowed to go there, she'd filed it away and sometimes she'd remembered even when he didn't and had guided him to safer play areas. "What did she say?"