She looked up, and had she not been already flushed she might babe turned a deeper shade of scarlet. The wizard before her was dashingly handsome and she smiled sheepishly as she handed her shoe over. Her French was swift and fluid, much unlike her
English. “Thank you.” She took a deep breath and exhaled a soft laugh. “I am afraid I’ve not only missed your name, but I’m afraid you’ve caught me at an even greater disadvantage”