If she had been sketching out the ideal piece for her subsequent letter, she would not necessarily have chosen Reuben Crouch. Not because she had any fondness for the man, having never met him, but rather because it would be too suspect if all of her letters seemed to target the Finch family. That said, her ear had immediately perked up at the mention of the name. She wasn't going to pass up a chance to get more gossip on the subject; it might be necessary to go after Mrs. Finch again, depending on how things played out, and she wanted as much in her arsenal as possible.

It was rather convenient that there seemed to be something to be learned from a woman who was already one of the least inhibited women among their clientele. Jules had been prepared to go to some lengths to get someone to talk, but with Ellory Lestrange that might not even be necessary.

She waited until Camilla left, then went into the fitting room with a prepared tray of tea and biscuits. "More tea while you wait, Mrs. Lestrange?"