The Doctor's smile broadened when the other woman offered to help. She never knew what to expect from the new people, and it was always a relief to find the kind ones. At least, she assumed Marguerite was kind. Not that she knew knew, but usually 13 was good at sussing out this sort of thing. Mostly.
"Did we?! Good! Yes! Right." She nodded, recognizing the name, looking very pleased. "It's good to put a face to the name- always weird tryin' to picture what people look like. Never quite get it right. I thought you'd be redder- oh well!"
Without the invitation, the Doctor took a seat across from her new friend. Poor woman had no idea what she was in for. "So, Marguerite, how ya likin' the town so far? Found a place to stay yet? Oooh, have you seen the porgs??"