Antoine knew when the light clicked on for Patience, when she knew who he was. Aimé had said that Lord Hurst's children were rather nice to him - he often wondered how it was that Patience and her siblings didn't figure out what Aimé was there for. But, that was a thought for later.
"Well, Mademoiselle Hurst, I will be happy to accompany such a beautiful young lady to her home. It would make me feel better to know that you are safe and arrive at your home with all of your things." Extending his arm for her - yet another of those gestures that he had been taught from an early age and knew how to use to his advantage.
"Are you sure that I will not be imposing on your family for tea? I wouldn't dream of putting anyone out." He would rather like to see Lord Hurst's face when he learned about what had happened to his daughter - and who had played hero. So many people viewed him as unfit, a horrible member of society (at least the ones that knew about Aimé, anyway) so that would be a pleasant surprise.