Romilda bit down on her lip. She woudl, of course, be nice to Anthony. He was Ioan's best friend and he was really very nice to other people. She wanted him to like her and being rude wasn't going to help that. Romilda scooted over on the bench, leaving lots of room for Anthony.
"Want to sit? I have some biscuits in my bag..." Romilda didn't know what to offer him or say to him. "I'm.. I'm sorry. I am." Maybe it wouldn't mean much, but it was the best she could offer.