"Okay," Ben said pressing his lips together, knowing when to shut up on the issue. It was Malachi's life and if he wanted to live it deceiving his wife, then so be it. He was sitting in Azkaban, so he couldn't say much. "So, thought maybe you could still give Alette those art lessons? I know we're done and over with now, but I did tell her you would and..." he shrugged with a sigh.