[ ...As long as he's satisfied, then she can rest easy on this front. Tension unwinds out of her shoulders gently at the thought, and she carefully gathers her cards back up. Mostly to shuffle them between her hands the way he had, misplacement instead of folding.

That's too noisy, after all. ]

Ask me for a reading any time, and I'm certain they'll be more than happy to scold you again. Provided you deserve it, at least.