"I'm glad to hear it." Jo earnestly replied. The shop was always the largest concern of their relationship, as so much of its success relied upon Zach's flawless reputation. Few would frequent the store if they knew he had a mistress, even less would come if he had an acknowledged bastard. If they could have no continued happiness, it was a relief to know he would still have the safety and comfort of his shop.

She couldn't help the frown that crossed her feautures at the mention of her family. While she didn't blame them for blackening her name off the family tree, it remained a sore spot for her. Coming home for her mother's death so soon after leaving - especially whilst still in the midst of her crisis and denial - wasn't a feasible choice. Perhaps they would have been more forgiving if she had been able to offer an explanation, but even she didn't quite understand what exactly had caused her to fall into such a state. Even she couldn't adequately explain her need to flee.

Jo reached for the handle of her glass as her eyes left his for the first time since arrival. "They're well, I believe. It's been some time since I last saw them." Not even Saturn, who was the sibling Jo was closest to, would speak to her now. "Earth has a new book coming out soon, I think."

It was her turn now to continue this awkward conversation but she had no idea of what to say next. Would it be wise to just jump in and confess to why she had summoned him out of the blue? Should she ask more questions about Hogsmeade? Jo was always the sort to rush in without thought or care, only now so much hung in the balance. Sighing softy, she looked back up towards him without any continuation of their conversation.

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