Yuri had to rehearse that several times in his head before he thought he knew what she meant.
"I could eat," Yuri said, if only to use it as a distraction. "That makes sense. I don't know if I have a strong sense of where home is, here or Russia... or France. Is Apparation difficult for you? Because we could go. In May, I have planned a week in Bulgaria and Romania to gather some archaic, out of print texts on Gypsy magic. I'm flying over, but you could come out one day and show me Sofia... or wherever you like." Then he scratched his head. "I don't know if I have a good measure of what's appropriate, so tell me if that's sort of... sudden? I know we don't know one another that well, but my best mate in Oxford took me to Scotland the first weekend we were in school."