Ginger heard the bell- she was in the next room over, talking with Marta. She glanced to the door that separated them from Lady Agnes, then offered Marta a smile. "I'll go."
Wiping her hands on her apron, Ginger crossed the room and opened the door, peeking inside a moment before stepping in, closing the door behind her. She offered Lady Agnes a smile and a perfunctory curtsy, then signed, "Yes, my lady?"