As she speaks, Magni's gaze is drawn to her wife. An earnestness, kindness in how she considers her staff. Not all of their rank are so considerate, and though she does't smile, her expression softens a little.

Krogstad smiles brightly behind his considerable mustachios, apparently pleased with her greeting. Ah, but her ladies— He nods his understanding. "Of course. I will see them to their new quarters so they can rest, and enjoy the fire. We'll make sure they are welcome and comfortable."

A polite bow to the Lady of Talonhold and her wife, and he looks to the other new members of the household, and usher them to warmth and company.

In his absence and the wake of his warm manner, Magni feels all the more foolish for her silence. The hallway feels unnecessarily vast. "Do you wish to rest?"