Lost Creek Hollow I know it's not right.

"No, I have not," Sarah shook her head. If the nephew was just as fairies-rainbows-unicorns as Ibis, then she had no interest in meeting him. One kid of his brother's, who was walking few feet above the ground with her head in the clouds, was enough. On the other hand, she would like to see him just once, in order to see any resemblance to any of her nuclear family. 

"What is he like?" she asked then in order to reassure herself that Ibis was leaving with a sensible person and not an idiot.

They spoke for a while, then they found Terance and Sarah excused herself hurriedly. This was the last time she saw and met Ibis.