"Thankyou" Aaron repeats multiple times as he tries to help Penelope clean up his mess but does little but get in the way. Finaly surrendering to her lead he steps aside and lets her take charge.
He could only smile in reply as she spoke while tidying up his shirt, a slight fluster in his cheeks. Dissapointment of his clumsy error, mixed up by the unusual and slightly embarrassed sensation of someone fussing over him. To top it off, the back of his mind was ticking over with calculations of cost for his error.

"Thanks so much" he says for the last time picking up his plate from earlier and examining his shirt. Aaron had just taken a bight of a scone when he noticed Bessie approaching. Quickly wiping the crumbs off his hand he reaches it out to her in greeting while trying to quickly swallow his food.