She'd expected him to be upset. She'd known he would be and planed for it. And he thought she wasn't clever. And she was smart enough to inform him before making a real plan. He could get all of his angry ranting out of the way and not storm into some place to drag her off. Because he would have. He was irritating like that sometimes. Other times he could actually hold his temper, though she doubted the bottle he was strangling agreed with her. 

"How many hours a week?"

"I'm not sure I…."

"When would you start?"

"really have to…."

"And where would you be doing this?"

"figure out where, I'd be teaching first." Somedays she wished he'd actually just let her talk. She would answer all his questions if he had a little patience. "Apparently there isn't a real wizard primary school. Which is ridiculous." Sure, parents could teach their kids to read and write and do arithmetic or they could send their kids to muggle schools. But that made one parent stay home all the time. With muggle schools, they magical student in to a muggle setting, which was hardly ever a good plan. Childhood magic was unpredictable, Usually when children were upset or excited. How many times did they get upset or excited at school? A wizard primary school seemed like a safer option, in her professional opinion. 

"So the way I see It I have two choices. I can either just start my own classes." Which she imagined would mostly consist of the young children of her pureblood "friends". She'd considered finding someplace more public. Then she could get the children of her less pureblood friends there too. Kaleb's opinion on that would be negative. She knew. 

And then there was the other option. Which she was liking more and more as she thought about it, not just because Kaleb would hate it. "Or I'll go to muggle college for a few years and teach at a muggle primary school." 

She knew which option her husband would demand that she do. He would tell her things like only pureblood children. But she would not ignore the not pureblood children. If Sabrina ever had a son or daughter, Esperanza would teach them just like she would her own. "I was thinking that we could make a few of the downstairs rooms in to a classroom. We don't use most of the space we have anyway."