When the woman bumped her table Marguerite looked up quickly, but then flashed a small smile. It had clearly been an accident, so making a big deal out of it wasn't going to get her anywhere. "It's perfectly fine" she answered, reaching down to help with the papers if she could.
"It certainly seems that way" she answered in reference to the furniture moving. She had certainly had days like that, and she wasn't about to judge anyone for doing it too. She leaned back in her seat again, looked the woman up and down. She couldn't help wondering if this had been the same Doctor that had spoke to her before.
"Oh yes...I believe we spoke once. My name is Marguerite" she added. She wasn't phased by the woman's directness. She had dealt with people like that and on most occasions she could be like that.