Malachi was glad when she smiled, seeming to like the idea immediately. They'd had such good memories in the gallery and classroom, including what he'd consider their first date that they really didn't call a date. The idea of using Ben's cabin didn't sit well with him. He knew where she was coming from, but the idea of going there when Ben was sitting unfairly in Azkaban didn't make him happy. He was glad he'd come up with an idea. "I'll ask when I check in at work later this week," he said. He grinned at the idea of her modeling for him. "I'd love to see that. Do I have to pretend to be sketching you though?" he teased, "If I remember, it was hard as hell to concentrate on the art. I had to resort to drawing you with clothes."