She does not approve? After working so closely with them? After having fae aiding her own family so far...! It is a difficult thing to believe, and Norrell is already flustered -- barely containing an outburst. (Although even his own outbursts are muted, anaemic, lacking in anything but barely controlled frustration).

"Croydon belongs to Daybreak," he grinds out, "and we will take it back. We will. It is not a territory to be passed about like little more than pack of cigars!"

For just as the Widdowson pride has been wounded by them, so has that of Daybreak. Wounded pride must need be repaired.