Hannah Annafellows, young lord. My apologies if my speech or actions were too forward or impolite earlier.

[ Given there had to be some respect to that level of nobility. Memories or not, she knew there was decorum and 'rules' to follow. It didn't change the genuine nature of how she spoke, however. The boy was pleased, which she could tell enough by his shots and that earlier declaration. ]

To return me to my normal form, simply tell me to do so, using the name you had given me. Then I'll be standing before you once again.