Clara blinked repeatedly in confusion. Her puzzled gaze remained fixed on Hagrid for several long seconds as she struggled to process what she had just heard. It was only after studying his face more carefully that she noticed the resemblance. The shape of his eyes, the sharpness of his jaw bore an uncanny similarity to Hazel.
She instinctively flinched before lowering her eyes toward Faceless, searching for any sign of surprise or recognition. Instead, Faceless remained completely expressionless, his calm gaze lingering on the newcomer as though dissecting every minute detail about him.
"Did you know?" Clara asked quietly.
Faceless did not answer.
