"Think nothing of it," she said about the spilled tea, she wasn't angry and it wasn't as if there was a table cloth on her table. "And you are right. We all do regretable things at times." She trailed off and thought about how she had let Pony nearly ravish her. Goodness, but she was one to talk. "Sometimes it's those things that cause us to grow, though, whether you are man or woman."