Eavan may have had enough of the beverages provided to them at this event, however the new subject matter saw Amelia seize a glass off an almost-too-far-away tray and immediately start nursing it as she averted her eyes. The flush in her cheeks was the betrayer, and her multicolored eyes flickered back to her friends.

They would not stop until they had the satisfaction of her answer...at least Evan wouldn't stop – Porphyria might out of sheer boredom. Merlin even in tiny animal form, her judgemental expression was palpable!

"Er-yes, he is..." Amelia glanced up from her glass to see his figure in the crowd. "I've just finished talking to him..." A smile tugged at her lips as she quickly turned her attention back to her friends. But not before taking off a morsel from a passing tray and holding it out to the little bird that was their friend. "Porphyria, have you tried the lemon tarts? They're delicious." She added, in a wildly transparent attempt to change the subject to something more neutral.