He pondered that for a moment.

"I think," Balt corrected himself thoughtfully, "that I rather meant how the job would be executed moreso than what it might entail. For example, I cannot provide the mechanics of my job in the slightest, but as you're aware, I visit the Ministry of Magic each day that I report to work, and as a department head, am also tasked with a certain degree of...of social necessity."

Really, Balt wanted to know if his daughter would become some sort of forest hermit, would be out and about in society, or would risk her reputation by entering the homes of strange men at all hours, but it seemed rather a frank thing to ask outright.