Thea blushed again at the misunderstanding and for a little flick of guilt at making the other woman have to explain herself. Nobody enjoyed admitting that the moths had sprung clear out of the purse so she would say no more about that.
"Perhaps you might come for tea some time? I shall speak to my cousin next time I see her and make sure I have a tin of Honeyduke's finest cocao to warm our souls with and while away a cold wintery evening." just the thought of that made her blood feel a little warmer.
Sage Whitby Daffodil Grimstone