"Yes, I suppose servants hear quite a bit, don't they?" Heloise had rarely thought about that. Servants were always around, but they worked hard to stay quiet and unseen. For the most part, they succeeded. Heloise glanced back at the closed door, suddenly worried that perhaps it would open and some Lord or Lady would find she and Jarey in the hall, eavesdropping. Heloise didn't fear getting into trouble, but she wouldn't want it getting back to her father, regardless.
"Would you like to walk with me?" Heloise asked, returning her attention to Jarey. "I cannot promise conversation as interesting as whatever is happening behind closed doors, but I would hate for anyone to catch us eavesdropping."