"Trust me," he chuckled. "Migs will not be caring for Jovian. He's just around because... ah, well, he knows this manor best and used to be my mum's. He'll be here until he dies I'm sure. Don't worry."
He tilted his head as Migs returned to take away his empty plate. He couldn't help but seem to like her more when she said that.
"Yeah, might make me more likable, for sure," he murmured, rubbing his chin. "I'll make sure to owl you before the article goes out.. so you aren't surprised. Delaney?"
He paused now, settled further back in his chair for a moment before leaning forward once more.
"That Maeve witch is insane to give you up, you're a good woman, you'll make a good mother."