"Glad to hear of it. If you were ever bored, I should start to think you'd fallen ill." But she does have to suppress the urge to shoot him a doubtful look at his 'clever' claim-- now that was debatable. She'll let him flatter himself for a while longer, though, seeing as he's in a good mood.

A discussion over food sounds much better than a discussion while standing in the doorway, in any case, so she'll take the offered arm with a smile. "So long as the cuisine is tolerable, yes, I think that could be arranged. And how many faces did it take for you to pick up proper manners, I wonder?"