Justine hesitated but said nothing. She hadn't realized that Harry and Thomas had lived together because that hadn't happened yet. She knew that there was something odd going on because Harry was older than she remembered him to be but she hadn't asked. She was scared of the answer. What happened to Thomas if she wasn't there to save him?

She felt a little flutter in her chest but remained silent. Justine had no interest in her future and it wasn't a topic she was going to breech.

"You should teach me to make ice cream. I don't know that one." She knew the others.

Justine smiled softly, banishing any depressing thoughts that she might have had a few seconds before. It was easier to focus on what was happening here and now. "I'd like to learn more with you Harry. I'm not... good at being a witch. The Coven keeps telling me that I am." Which was weird.

"If there is anything you'd like me to cook for you, I can."