Narcissa could only smile and shake her head as she pulled the sweater over her head. She immediately felt better and went to work on rolling her sleeves. "Dom, you are such a gentleman," she said, giving the ok for him to look again. Now that she was feeling more comfortable, she pulled out a piece of parchment, something to either take notes or doodle on. She had a hard time concentrating without giving her hands something to do, a habit her mother had tried to break her of at an early age.
"I find it very interesting," she admitted. "Although I'm upset to not be in the loop. Especially when my hunch is telling me my sister is involved." She glanced at Dominic, knowing Bella wouldn't be very happy if her sister was speaking of such things in the school. "Of course, all we speak of tonight if between us, correct? While I do love my fellow housemates, I find that some information needs to stay between two people." She trusted Dominic, but you could never be sure of a person. The information they would be discussing tonight may not be true, but Narcissa had always been confident of her hunches.