She notices him looking at her and her gaze shifts back to him. It becomes apparent fairly quickly by the look he is giving her that he's about to say something infuriating.
She's not wrong.
Cornelia's eyes widen and her jaw drops as she stares at him in disbelief. Her hand clenches where it sits in her lap, the desire to slap him increasing.]
You--!!
[Her tone is low and accusatory, and she feels the color rise to her face with a vengeance. She sputters incredulously.]
I cannot... believe... the... the audacity...
[More than ever, she wishes she didn't have that cumbersome ball weighing her down. She attempts to scoop it up again, but to her dissatisfaction, she finds that it has rolled away slightly and so she has to bend forward, probably giving him the exact view that he just referenced, and with a loud groan, she wrenches it from the earth. Her steps are awkward as she prepares to storm away.]