Inside the romantically inclined part of her brain, a high pitched squeal of "oh my goooood, this is so sweeeeet" echoes. But she doesn't know for certain what did or didn't happen, and it doesn't seem right to ask. This is a private matter involving a person who strikes her as a extremely reserved and private.

So she'll just smile a little louder over here and hope things are wonderful.

"Me, too. And I haven't forgotten my offer to escort you to Valdemar. I exchanged a couple of letters with Vanyel to find out when he's next back in Haven, and Savil, his aunt, can host us easily enough once I know a time frame."

She won't be playing ANY kind of matchmaking games, of course, but she is still very interested in Vanyel learning from Lan Wangji, and vice versa.