She froze when Andrew told her he needed to talk to her about something. Here it was! He wanted her to move back to her family! He was already sick of her and her cooking and drama! Was poor cooking a legal ground to separate?

But Andrew moved in an entirely different direction, and Rose relaxed. "Oh..." She was so relieved that she barely considered it. "Well, that's good, isn't it?"

She had already forgotten the burn and looked down at it confused, only feeling it again when she became aware of it being there. "Oh.... aye. Don't worry about me." She looked up and smiled lightly. "I'm proud of ye, Andrew. With the Carringtons and other rich folk comin' for yer bread, ye can push the prices up, and hire more staff, and maybe open more locations. There's a business man, alright."