“Good.” he replied. “Liverpool!? How on earth did my daughter get to be a Liverpool supporter?” he made a disgusted face. If she wanted to support an non-Scottish team she could have at least gone a bit further up North – Newcastle United for example. The Geordies were practically Scots anyway being right on the doorstep. “I think it sounds like a cunning plan. You can use your feminine powers of persuasion on Warren ...and I'll speak to Alexa.” he suggested. “Just don't get too persuasive... don't want to make your husband jealous now do you?” he teased.

“That's dreadful. Do we wizards not have unions like muggles do for unfair dismissal and working rights?” Obviously not.

“My special breaks?” he raised his eyebrows. “I'll have you know I work very hard for my pitiful wage Lady Greenwood.” Yeah right. Nathan did have it pretty easy when he wasn't out on a mission. He looked down at her finger tracing the back of his hand. It left a trail of goosebumps behind. “I think I have time to help out with such things.” he winked turning his hand over and curling his fingers around her hand. He stood and helped her up. “Where abouts is this supply closet?”