"Nice of you to share these rules with me. I'll have to try to keep them in mind," she replied with another role of her eyes. She was quite certain that he was full of it. That was fine though. It was normal for him to be like that, so it was good that he was still basically the same Quentin she'd known all those years ago.
"Tsk. If you gave them to Mops then they'd end up needing darned again. Or they might be beyond saving." And she would never honestly send him anything to fix. She wouldn't ever send anything out to be fixed. If her mum couldn't fix it then it'd just get tossed out and replaced. Though her mum did try to get her to learn to mend her own clothing. She just wasn't good at that.
"Definitely," she agreed, not truly wanting to think about it too much. She knew she'd go. She had to pay her respects. She owed it to the people who'd died. She hadn't been here and so the least she could do was remember them. She just... wasn't ready yet.
"The muggles have come up with interesting ways of training some of the sea life. It's interesting to see it. Or jump in with them." She'd gotten to swim with some of the fish before and it was an exhilarating experience. Of course that was when she was in Australia. She still had to show her new job that she knew what she was doing before they'd let her be part of that.
"The move was so sudden that I took the first job I came across. I actually started out in maintenance working with the cleaning crew and moved from there." And then she'd decided to stay. It was interesting.