Maxwell gave her hand a squeeze back. "I'll have to go take you to see Helios next or he'll never forgive me." Maxwell said smiling. He heard a strange noise from the other end of the enormous hall and a moment later...

Joan apperated into the house, she had just gotten back from America, she had been on a plane all day and was tired. But she brightened up when she heard her son's voice. 'I wonder who he's speaking too?' She came running down the hall, not urgently, just quickly to see. She reached the spot. "Maxie." She said affectionately looking at her son Her voice soft and her accent most proper. "Hello, I'm Joan Maxwell's mother." She said almost offering her hand for a shake, she had spent the better part of the day in America. 'You're back in England, Joan.' She thought. "Maxie, who's your Lovely friend?"