"Yeah you are right." Tiffany said looking over and noticing the smashed coffee pot and espresso machine. "Oh well." She sighed. She looked at his shirt, "When we get out of here, I know a spell that will clean that up in a jiffy." She said smiling. Thinking about how to answer his question about her life, she frowned slightly, "There really isn't anything more to my life." She said realising that it was so. "I thought about being a healer when I was a little girl, but my parents never pushed it, so I really don't have any direction. I went to Hogwarts, and graduated, and I hadn't thought about what I wanted to do after, I didn't have to." She made a mental note to reavaluate her life when they got off the ship.