Catherine wasn't sure if she would like to show her piano skills to Jane. If the other girl was as talented as her mother claimed, she would look like a fool. Catherine was a decent player, but her teacher had often accused her performances of lacking soul. "Well, I'm sure we can find the time to practice together," she said however. She finished her tea. She finished her tea. "I should be heading home, or I will be late for dinner." She would still need to change after all.