Edward gave a broad smile in that unimpressive manner of his. "Quite excellently, Priscus Black. Thank you for your interest." He would ask in return, but she had just answered some version of that question.
Edward might have blushed at Twist's words had he flowing blood, as it was he briefly lost inner composure. Even as he internally preened at the attention anxiety soaked in from the edges. Did I do something wrong?
Not the time, he cast the thought process aside. As he realized a response was desired of him, he performed the all-too-male ritual of mentally rewinding to re-hear what Twist said.
"Your hope is realized, I had and have innumerable small blessing to celebrate. Current company among them. But, I join Priscus Black in her curiosity regarding your Grace's new year, I trust you had no shortage of reason to celebrate?"
As Twist gave her answer, Edward relaxed. The lack of complaint suggested there was no reprimand coming. "Sounds like a story or two, willing to share?"