Ceri merely gave another harumph and waded through the pool in a lazy contentment. Amelia beamed at Ben. He didn't say a damn thing about the familiar. Though she imagined it'd probably come up later, she imagined she'd deal with the question but for now she wasn't going to worry about it. Besides, Graham never seemed to make the connection so hopefully Ben wouldn't either.
"Thank you." She said happily, grabbed her purse and headed for the door, her shoes clicking on the laminate cheerfully. When she got to the door and opened it wide for Ben to leave so she could lock the door behind her she asked, "So do you want to drive or shall I?" though it felt more date like that she felt comfortable with, carpooling just made more sense and Amelia was nothing if not practical.