[Clary tries to remember if she's been to New York but nothing comes to mind. A frown touches her lips and her eyes are drawn back to the pink fizzing drink in her hand. She'd been hoping that she would have remembered something by now.]

Yeah, maybe. [She finally says, sounding unconvinced.] I moved he when i was very little so maybe before then? [She has an image in her mind, of her mother taking her to Magnus as a baby. That feels right.]

Anyway, if you throw another party, I will make sure to be there.