Maggie couldn't help the flush in her cheeks at his laughter. Not from embarrassment but from happiness. She really did love the banter that she had with Lorcan on occasion. Which..made her decision to talk to him all the more worrisome to her. She really didn't know how he'd take to what she had to say but there was no harm in continuing some playful banter before getting down to business.

It was her turn to laugh, a cheerful and unrestrained laughter. She'd never been forced to do the whole proper debutante titter so many young women did so simply allowed herself to laugh when time called for it. Which typically was whenever Lorcan was around. She'd just picked up a roll that wasn't too hard and was going to go into a bread pudding when he'd come over and acted the part of a poor beggar boy. With a flick of her wrist, she threw it to him but wagged a finger at him afterward. "Now don't go getting used to hand outs," she said with a smirk, "An excellent man's gotta earn his keep."