It was very likely she knew or knew of one of his sisters, though she looked a little younger than Marcella. They were many of them and all in good standing in society, as far as he knew. He was a little out of touch with that, hence why the suggestion to attend this evening hadn't really been a suggestion and more of an order.
"My apologies, where are my manners," Beckett had never been terribly good with those to begin with especially when he was casually flirting. "Beckett Longbottom, it's a pleasure to meet you Miss...?" He trailed off, returning the question. She'd been good conversation so far, witty, with a sense of humor to boot. It seemed he'd luck out this time when his mouth had the chance to get him in trouble yet again.
"My apologies, where are my manners," Beckett had never been terribly good with those to begin with especially when he was casually flirting. "Beckett Longbottom, it's a pleasure to meet you Miss...?" He trailed off, returning the question. She'd been good conversation so far, witty, with a sense of humor to boot. It seemed he'd luck out this time when his mouth had the chance to get him in trouble yet again.