...Yes. You are correct; those memories would interfere with your duties, so...

[And it's obvious it's something that bothers her to acknowledge, even indirectly; her gaze drifts to the side and down, her expression going blank as though the emotion has caused her to forget to keep one on her face for the duration.]

But you have never forgotten me before now, and I am good at telling stories. Even when you do not remember, the information is not...inaccessible.