Beth just laughed when Quinn brought up asking her mother about the book, she just shrugged in response. ”because, she didn’t trust me after that book caught fire – wasn’t my fault…I had the pox” she sighed dramatically and almost leaned against Quinn.

Beth watched Quinn for a moment, the way the social chameleon always seemed to watch people at first. Still, this wasn’t an at first moment, this was her trying to get a read on what her little owl girl was going through, what she was seeing upon the charmed glass.

Reese’s question just got him a little smirk, ”…there are many ways I bet…being sal—“ she paused the word cutting off ”rude sass monsters probably is a big part of it” she shrugged refusing to say that word. Nope, not when Quinn knew almost everything and would get it, hell, Quinn would never let it die out.

”are you a slytherin – or did you burn the sorting hat? Beth joked over to Reese the moment that smile flitted across her face, leaning in she glanced at the mirror the curiosity getting to her. ”do I have to tell you too?” she asked looking at the mirror because merlin maybe she didn’t want to say? It might have been embarrassing but really – Quinn’d get it. ”i’m singing – like lead of a band singing oh and Quinny, you were there playing violin for that one song” she told her with a confident smile, ”I think…I think it was with Vindictus records and everything,” she sighed, that was the dream. "i saw that...correct mine to what she said, obviously" Beth informed with a wink.