Watching Odira carefully out of the corner of his eye, Baxter noticed the blush creep into her cheeks and found it rather becoming on her. He nodded along with a bit of a dopey smile. Bax had also rather enjoyed their picnic, though the potential of it had only partially dawned on him at the time, he was realizing that perhaps they could have more in their future, if he paid more attention to the little things.

Cataloging her wish for a picnic on the lake, Baxter filed that information away for warmer months. "I believe that can be arranged." Months away from now unfortunately, but he wouldn't forget. "I'm certain we can find something to do in the meantime..." He trailed off quietly, half thinking aloud, half wondering if she would have other ideas herself or if he would be able to think of something to plan. He'd ask his sister, but that would probably be the worst possible idea. For all Catherine knew how to plan, Baxter worried she would jump to conclusions and meddle where he didn't need her to.

"It's been a long while since I was in London last- outside of the hospital that is, there must be places of interest near the library?" She was still at the library right? Truthfully Baxter did not venture even to St. Mungo's very often since he left there to work in Hogsmeade. He really did need to get out more.