"Not silly at all, Mrs. Craven, I'd be happy to help if I can." Which spirits she's concerned for is a matter of curiosity, but not a question for this time. He smiles, lifting his hands and clasping them in a bow he doesn't quite sink into. Conflict of traditions and whatnot. "For now, I'll leave you to your wonderful company. Best of regards from myself and Dinah!"

Which is enough of a goodbye, he figures, before he grins and slips away, leaving her for whomever may be wanting to chat with her next.