Constance smiled at the boy who seemed to drift off there for a bit. She was highly amused. She continued around until she was closer to him, and slowly sat down on the edge of the couch nearest his chair.
"I am far too young to be your mother. Definitely not a teacher, so no. No reprimands from me. Though what do you have against socialising. There can be lots of fun in that. If you know how to do it properly." She smiled at him. "If our positions were reversed, would you be reprimanding me? But there is nothing to be apologising for, agreed?"
She laughed and layed back a bit. "Perhaps I was in here resting off the dancing," she said, throwing a hand over her forehead dramatically. "And suddenly a handsome young man sneaks in the room. Oh horror!" she said laughing and sitting up quickly. "Whatever shall I do?" she said feiging fright but smiling while she did.