Fortunately enough, Rena quickly moved from one thing to another, not really one to dwell. Thus, the unexpected curtsy was put out of mind without another thought, at least for the moment as her mind raced on to other things.
It was true that Rena was acquainted with Sir Domenic but she indulged Bridged by nodding all the same. "The knights' stables? Why I imagine that would be a great deal more exciting," she chuckled, having little trouble imagining the young girl in her glory there, hay clinging to her hair and dress with a huge grin on her face. She imagined that she, like Bridget, would have enjoyed that immensely as a child. Rena occasionally took trips down to the knights stables because of the horses. With her own fine mare from her family's estate, some of the knights had grown interested in breeding and they had facilitated several such breedings with their stallions. Rena made a mental note to invite Bridget next time she took such a visit.
"It is good Gabrielle has some help, in any case," Rena observed thoughtfully. "I'll likely be in presently to restock the teas!" Tea wasn't quite as popular at the pub as other things but they did tend to keep it in stock. After all, nothing was quite as comforting on a cold evening but, being that it was growing warm, it wasn't as highly in demand from their end and of course, they only had the most standard of teas. For the extensive varieties, they had to go to the tea shop itself!