He wouldn't call her a fool, and maybe he was just being polite, but most people had thought her foolish her whole life, so she appreciated it. "Thank you," she said, sitting up now that the wound was wrapped and she had not become nauseous. "I would certainly take an exterminator recommendation. I'm not sure I have a card for one, myself."

(She likely did, but changing things now that she was awake included changing anyone she had ever hired.)