Virginia blushed a bit and grasped Mordred's hand, steadying herself. Almost immediately she dropped it, saying, "I really am sorry..."
She didn't get much further with her apology, though, because it was at that moment that someone who looked her age - or perhaps a bit younger - came out of a nearby door and started asking them for change.
"Um," she said. "Maybe..." She didn't generally carry a lot of money around with her.