Well that had been easy. Sweet naieve sister, she thought but smiled sweetly. Or as sweetly as she could manage. It was sweet enough in her opinion. She had her sister back, that was a start to more and Billie would see how important that was down the line. She'd see that Paige wasn't her friend. That she didn't need Paige.
Her teacher. Christy had to surpress a shudder. Aunt? Had Billie so changed that a Halliwell child called her Aunt. Still that wouldn't happen not here. She'd kill the son of a bitch, and continue to be amused at how true that phrase was when ones mother was Piper Halliwell.
"Rules?" she asked curiously, mostly even genuinely. " Paige can teach you some rules for how this place works and maybe you can teach me. I know that there are demons but maybe...I guess its best if I stay away from them isn't it. People would...Wyatt would assume that I was working with them, Maybe you would too. So I should stay out of any fighting them? And, well, Billie maybe its better Paige and Phoebe don't know what we...What I did? Maybe it'll save trouble for us?"