After her years of friendship with Helga it was nice to know that her brother felt comfortable with Lucille. Sometimes she forgot what Helga said about him being a bit shy. Then again Lucy had seen him uncomfortable several times as well, sometimes she wasn’t entirely sure which way it was with Mr. Scamander. “You’re not?” Lucy opened her eyes up wide as she teased him. “Then see, you’ve already had success.” She added.

Again Lucy couldn’t help but laugh. “I suppose I’ve had my fair share of experience in scenarios like this.” After all she had been trained for this from a very young age. She was supposed to be an accomplished young lady with her status in life being what it was.

Lucy pretended to consider his suggestion, gently tapping her fan in her hand as if she didn’t know she was. She looked back up at him with a teasing smile, “Well then, I shall suggest, that you steer clear of the trains of gowns. They are wonderful tripping hazards.” She gave him another charming smile to tell him that she didn’t blame him in the least for this particular misstep.