Archives room, (Across the hall from office)

Charles nodded, shrinking the pensieve and sliding it back into his pocket. "Any time, my dear." he murmured, as Kiara vanished.

((btw- He gave Kiara the journal...whether or not she kept it though is up to you...))

Turning to the other man, Charles' humour vanished.
"You may receive a visit from her soon... I suggest you watch yourself." And with that brief warning he left the room, cloak billowing out behind him. He was delighted to know that should Kiara ever cross her uncle's path again...he might loose his head.
Not to mention that Kiara no doubt believed Eglantine knew this information...making it so delightfully twisted.