Her mouth tightens. "We did ask if there was anything else we should know."

She'd thought the girl vulnerable and in need of protection, offered her help to join a coven. It's clear now that Nancy had never intended to take up that offer. There are a lot of things she wants to say, but they're also in a carriage full of vampires with supernatural hearing. Saying what she really thinks would not be the wisest option given that the Islington Nest have only just rejoined the Council.

Then there's a voice at her shoulder. An annoyingly familiar one. "Hey, Auntie, you're wanted back in the President's carriage." It's Samantha, who then looks across and meets Nancy's eyes with a big smile. "Hey, I saw you with the Vamp Rep. And you're... not a vampire." She blinks, confused.

Apparently Samantha can sense tension from halfway across a carriage.