Hope, though having been faded with the years, was starting to surface more and more. "I would rather that we do what we can now. Going somewhere else would be a good idea. Somewhere appropriate, of course." She said, adding the last part for both of their sakes. Goodness knows what the boys might think if some Ministry official was in their home by the time they had arrived back from their jobs. And she wouldn't want to ruin this kind man's reputation. "By the way. I'm Miss Davis. Henrietta Davis."