The shout is surprising, and before Tessa knows it Clara is moving back. She sighs, visibly annoyed, but runs a hand through her hair to fix whatever potential mess there may be. "Don't worry. I should've seen it coming," she says. "I tend to have a shitty luck with parents," she adds, rolling her eyes. "But you're seventeen now. A legal adult. Don't forget to point that out. Maybe - maybe it won't be as bad... for you," she pauses. "Aside from, you know, knowing he watched us snog."