[Angus never considered keeping in mind how absorbent something is when cleaning up a mess. He doesn't really know much of anything about cleaning, really. And certainly not something specific to books. He gazes up at her in awe of her knowledge about this.

What an incredible person.

He blinks at the drying book, and stammers out,]

W-Wow, ma'am, you're really amazing! I never learned how to clean because my family's really wealthy! If I tried to clean something I would get scolded! That's-- "That's the maid's job, Angus," that's what my mom would say!

[Angus clamps his hand over his mouth. It doesn't do much other than make it so he has to shift it slightly so he can continue.]

I have no idea why I'm telling you so much about my family considering I don't like them and ran away from home forever!

[Oh my god.]