Theodore pursed his lips about, allowing a bit of a silence to fall as he forced himself (with great restraint) to start being nice from this point on. Demelza was mad and he could almost feel the cold shoulder coming on. He hated it when women did that to him. It was so unfair, and it forced him to make all of the conversation, which he wasn't good at doing. Not at all.
"You know, I was madly in love with you. That's still more embarrassing," Theodore managed, feeling his stomach sink a bit with the mere mention of that stupid love potion. He had acted like such a twit. He just hoped that Demelza appreciated him bringing it up to make her feel better. In fact, he couldn't believe he was doing this. He was a fool. "Isn't it?"