That seemed like sensible advice. And much more realistic than what Eloise really wanted to do. It was funny, but Wayne's suggestion very nearly mirrored Susan's from the night before, just lacking all of those particulars about the DA. Eloise really wished should could remember if Wayne had been involved.
With a stolid nod, she stole a glace at one of the portraits on the wall before returning to Wayne. "Do you...hm. Yeah. You're right."
Forget this. Things were bad enough, it should hardly matter if she mentioned what Susan had said last night, even if she knew it was supposed to be a quiet matter. This was Wayne, not some random student. "Wayne. Do you remember that club, sort of, from a few years ago? The one Potter started up?"