"No, don't be sorry. I... I wanted it as much as ye did. It's my fault too, ye know?" she gave a soft, humorless laugh and took his hand. "All will be right. I... I don't mean to make a fuss and I am sorry. Come, let's eat before we have ta go." She gave him a hug and then reminded him, "Wash yer hands," out of habit. She let go of him and then went in the kitchen to do the same.