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Lucy grinned, the idea of more training very tempting - and yet she didn't know how she'd fit all of it into her schedule. "I do some lifting already," she said, "to help with the rock-climbing. And I don't think I can justify martial arts - I just don't have the time. But the rest sounds good." She still wanted to make time for more winged horse riding, too, and the learning curve there seemed pretty steep.
Her stomach swooped with late-onset anxiety when Rich told her there'd been people watching, and she was glad she hadn't known while it was actually happening. "I come for one morning and you're turning me into a life-long convert," she teased, beaming gratefully at him. "This is all amazing, Richard, thank you." She flushed, both pleased and proud when he compliment her work.
"You've given me a hell of a lot of incentive to get reintegrated into the wizarding world, both in and outside work. I really appreciate it."