Felix nodded, "Of course. Would you like to return to the ball to find your mother or use the floo?" He noted the dress on her was several years out of fashion, but it was big improvement on the charred remains of the back of her own gown. "Although I'm not sure if you'd want to me seen going back in a different dress." He thought outloud weighing options. "I can send the carriage back for your mother." He decided with a nod. "And if you would like you are more than welcome to stay as a guest." He was sure his mother would have a comment or two of that but still it would be ungentlemanly to not offer with the situation being what it was.