Bella did as she always did and smiled sheepishly at his response. She definitely knew his face from somewhere, but was also positive that she hadn't met him personally. While names and dates often eluded her, voices were far more difficult for her to forget — and his certainly seemed memorable!

"No need to fret! If someone else doesn't rip it, I'll manage to somehow," she teased with a quick glance down at the stretched fabric. Perhaps the reason her Aunt Laverna had no qualms about her parading around in witches robes was because she tore all the expensive gowns that were similar to Lucille's. "I shouldn't have any reason to know who you are, should I? You look very familiar," she prompted with a raised brow.