"Nothing," she answered, casting her gaze away from him and picking up her glass. Two glasses of water were deposited on their table and she smiled her thanks at the bartender, even though he'd just dropped them and left. She didn't want to look him in the eyes, lest she blurt out her secret. Even if she did though, she had a sinking feeling he'd treat it as a joke. All of a sudden she wished he hadn't sat beside her, she wanted to get out and apparate home and preferably drown herself in her shower.