"Perhaps so." Gilbert frowned momentarily. "It is important to look out for one another, I suppose. It would be unfortunate if we could not." There was a slight displeasure at the idea of Hestia not having someone to look after her. Though, if she did not have him, she would have Mr-Charlie and Ms. Tonks.
"Do not worry about that. I have one. I am sure he would be delighted to be of assistance. Especially when the only person he has for company is me..." Basil was hardly one to refuse the company of others. At least, he did not suppose he would refuse the company of others. "And I could, if the situation required it."
"You still have it?" He recalled, quite vividly what that journal looked like. It had amused him at the time that she would have gotten it. He would have wanted something more like a leather bound tome. Certainly something serious. "Perhaps we can work out a code of sorts."