He frowned a little while she spoke. Well, at least she wasn't throwing things at him or crying completely uncontrollably. Neither of those things were something he wanted to deal with coming from his daughter.
"It's been ... Merlin, almost a year now. She's a very sweet woman who runs a coffee shop down the street from the Ministry," he explained quietly, unaware that Charlotte had told Iris differently already.
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