Verity was literally sitting on the edge of her seat as she watched Hestia work. She never would've gone to see the other woman on her own but Fred had urged her to. He was right, if she thought about it. She hadn't been feeling a hundred percent for long enough that something must've been wrong. Or maybe, she'd be lucky and it would just be the stress, even though stress had never affected her like this before.
"News?" Verity echoed, more nervous than she thought she'd be. Hestia had an odd expression on her face that Verity couldn't place and it did nothing to settle the nerves rumbling through her. "What sort of news?"