"No," he points out gently, quietly, "I said at least one was a--"

"PREPOSTEROUS!" Mr. Suit explodes, throwing up his meaty hands. "She hardly glanced at them! You can't mean to take the word of this, this child, after the most cursory examination? Margaret, you have been ill-used, and you, you, Mister Freund, your charlatanism is exposed at last."

Schön simply gives Verity a look that says without words, "you see why I wanted to embarrass this guy?"