She hadn't been called Miss Carpenter since Sister Mary Catherine used it to get her attention in school, but it hadn't been with near as much a polite tone. It was surprising enough to make her stop and grow a little meek, complete with small smile and shake of her head.
"I don't need anything that I can think of so if you want to go..." she shrugged a shoulder. "Thanks for the ride and setting the spider on fire." Hopefully that kid got the fires put out, but they hadn't heard or felt any resulting boom so maybe he got it together.