"That I can agree on!" Sigrun laughed softly. " always mourn spilled drinks behind closed doors. Ive learned to wait amd weep quietly later!" She was joking but her smile was genuine.
She dried her fingers off before smiling again. "No trouble at all. Perhaps if it had been a rogue iced coffe I'd have left you to handle it." She grinned a bit.
Then offered her hand. "I'm Sigurn Gard, a pleasure to be of assistance. ".