Constance smiled at Nell. He sounded different and she feared she said something wrong. Thinking back on what she'd said and then it dawned on her. Could she have sounded more like a lovestruck girl? That wouldn't do. Not at all.
She patted him on the arm. "Oh I have no doubt Nell. Someone would have to be quite foolish to hurt Harry or think about taking any of you away from the theatre or him. Very foolish indeed." There she could fix all that right. No need to make Nell have to worry, about that at least.