Most Englishmen shied away from discussing her profession. Be it their views on women (which were as tiny and insignificant as their town) or their egos (which were larger than the universe) they typically scoffed at her and walked away. As such, when afforded an opportunity to share her passions Jo rarely allowed it to pass by. A sailor would understand her want to explore at the very least.
"I'm an archaeologist recently returned from Venezuela. There's an excavation there investigating a former magical community. We have reason to believe it's linked to some larger extinct muggle civilizations." She thoughtfully explained. "I've spent most of the past four years there, with some other trips East and South." Jo gestured animatedly as she spoke, the love of exploring and learning plain on her face. "There's much to see in this world, wouldn't you say?"
"I'm an archaeologist recently returned from Venezuela. There's an excavation there investigating a former magical community. We have reason to believe it's linked to some larger extinct muggle civilizations." She thoughtfully explained. "I've spent most of the past four years there, with some other trips East and South." Jo gestured animatedly as she spoke, the love of exploring and learning plain on her face. "There's much to see in this world, wouldn't you say?"