Five months? Thomas couldn’t help but stare at her like she was daft. How could someone stay in this place for five months without looking for a way out? Surely the girl had family and friends that she’d miss over time, things that she had been excited for or that she wished to accomplish. Thomas frowned just a little bit, sure the island seemed like a nice place to visit, but he couldn’t think he’d want to spend so much time away from his son.
And a Ravenclaw? Thomas’ expression shifted from one that was unhappy to one that was impressed. Being a pureblood he knew the value of a good name though he was reluctant to judge people by such a trivial thing.
“huh.” He said after a moment, a rather noncommittal noise as his brain worked to process everything. “Well, Nice to meet you, Helena.”