Opening up on Cillian's life and death.

Phoebe hesitated slightly; her fingers nervously danced on the edge of the stool. She glanced up at her aunt and saw calm on her face. It seemed her aunt had already made up her mind on what the answer was. 

Since the secret was out anyway, it was best to admit it all, Phoebe figured. 

"It had to be done aunt, you are a guardian which means that you know about how disastrous things will become if these keys land in the wrong hands." Phoebe's voice came out, carefully measured.

Aunt Maureen sighed heavily. "I cannot lie, I am somewhat shocked by this revelation, but I am glad that you nabbed them. First of all, you are the last person anyone would ever suspect to have then and secondly, you managed to get away with it in the presence of so many people with makes it so much more fun." Her heart fluttered with glee; her niece was finally beginning to open up to her.