Malou glanced up at the sound of Mr. Prewett moving and watched as he settled himself in the chair across from her. She blushed slightly at his words, his attention, and the intent gaze he fixed her with. "There is no reason to apologize, truly." She assured him sincerity forcing her to meet his gaze. It was much too bold to admit, but she couldn't help the next words that slipped out, "I was worried about you as well." Her cheeks grew warmer and Malou found her gaze back on her gloves as she realized what she'd said. Perhaps he'd only think it because of her career.... Surely the only reason he was concerned for her was because he was enough of a gentleman to feel some responsibility toward her. That could be the only reason he was here. Because he truly was a gentleman.

Malou wished she had just remained quiet, but in an attempt to brush her comment under rug she added, "Is your family alright after Sanditon?" She remembered he had gone to find them when last she had seen him. Besides, Mrs. Bagshot had made sure she noted that most of the Prewett and Longbottom families had been there.