Rachel shook her head a bit, her own cheeks going slightly pink. She wore a warm smile. No harm done, really. "I didn't think you were! Really, it's quite all right. I tend to do the same thing. We creative types band together, don't we?" Her smile brightened.
"That's such a shame! I've actually considered renting my own space to do my sewing. Doing it out of the spare bedroom or garage is getting tedious. Besides, I've actually had a customer complain about Opal's hair in the package when her dress was delivered."
Rachel turned and dug into her bag. She produced a business card with her website, etsy shop, and email address on it. "Here you go."