Quentin finished his meal and then leaned back in his chair. He continued to make easy small talk with any who asked him a question but unlike in the garden with Amelia he wasn't engaging. He had little patience for the kind of talk that occurred during the after math of a meal like this. Once people started to make the usual sounds of: "Oh, look at the time. It's getting late, really should start getting ready to go." He came to his feet.

Walking over to Constnace he gives the woman a smile. "Miss Harlowe, thank you for the wonderful time. Dinner was a delight and your choice in brandy was impeccable. I am afraid I have to retire for the evening but thank you once again for the invitation." He gives her a little bow as he does so. All proper form and propriety.