Gretchen mimed zipping her lips shut, locking them and throwing away the key, then ruined the illusion by finishing it off by taking a deep swig of wine. "Your secret is safe with me," she promised absently, watching as he moved through the room. She'd already gotten most of what she wanted from the house, leaving several items she knew would interest Trev. "Oi," she said, mildly, but abruptly, after a moment.