"Very few." Which rankled a little, because despite the fact that he had needed to be more or less invisible for the greater part of his career, he wasn't one to shy away from acclaim or recognition. He had always craved it. "I don't have many that aren't on record in trial transcripts, by now, and they don't make for an account that many people are eager to read just yet, the Dark Lord only five years dead and buried." He smiled, and set the bottle beside her. "That's kind of you to say. I'm sure you were expecting something rather more sensational. I must apologize." He didn't regret it, though. Disappointed or not, she was good company.