They were both talented individuals in their own right. She had never ceased to find ways to be impressive, even by his standards. Putting things to her advantage as she did. Thinking up ways to get what she wanted. In a way, he was proud. If only she could have reason to be more trusting. He understood why she couldn't but it still hurt to see her mask, even if she wasn't wearing a different face.

With all thoughts elsewhere, he hadn't really paid much mind to her clothes until she did. "I'll change it for you now, but you must work on that type of spell work for yourself. In a more difficult situation, you will need a quick change of appearance for more than just your face." He advised before getting to work on some quick transfiguration.

"It has been quite a while. I wanted to give you your space." He knew that she wanted to be alone at times, and with everything that happened - and everything he told her - he also knew that she would more likely need time alone.