Both will know. She's fairly certain Antonin got it from Rodolphus to begin with, if she'd heard correctly. As for the pursuit of academically-inclined loves, Narcissa prefers not to discuss that in too much depth. Or at all. It will only upset her.
"I'll be waiting," she calls over her shoulder as she wanders back through to his studio. It's tempting to peek into rooms hidden behind closed doors, but the fact that she can hear him in the kitchen dampens her curiosity.
When he arrives, he'll find her standing in the window, feet here and hair unbound, but still clothed, staring out at the rainy afternoon.
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Date: 2013-10-01 04:02 am (UTC)"I'll be waiting," she calls over her shoulder as she wanders back through to his studio. It's tempting to peek into rooms hidden behind closed doors, but the fact that she can hear him in the kitchen dampens her curiosity.
When he arrives, he'll find her standing in the window, feet here and hair unbound, but still clothed, staring out at the rainy afternoon.
"This seems to be a theme..."