The mention of files gets a a small smirk from Isidor. Naturally he has notes. Naturally she would like to see them, but... one thing at a time. "I'd better hope we don't give you anything bad to put on your files. It would be terrible if the local intelligence officer thought we were trouble."

"Tricks?" Isidor and Viatorus glance at each other and then back to Hughes where Isidor continues, "What sort of things do you do with alchemy?"