This day was just getting better and better. For the first few days back, when she hadn't seen hide nor hair of him, she had thought he was gone. Or worse, he was avoiding her - angry because she had disappeared without saying anything. But now, not only had she seen him smile and made him laugh, they were....together. And that's all that really mattered.

"Wine? Wine! Yes, I think this deserves a celebratory drink!"

Without hesitating, she reached around behind her, fingers knocking over two empty bottles before finding a heavier container and brought it around. Presenting it to him, a hand holding it up by the neck, the other making a slow circle around where a label would have been, she offered a playful grin.

"I present to you, sir, a vintage bottle of Tower Berry wine. Aged several months in our home-made casks until the makers were out of previous casks and broke it open for a party."

Working the cork with her fingers, she laughed again, looking down at him. If she hadn't known any better, they were back in Edge and there was no trouble or strife. It was easy to forget where she was when he was with her.

"Do I ever... I don't want to know what made you think that the cake was appropriate. And those streamers..." She shook her head, still wiggling the cork free. "If you're all right with it, I think something small would be nice. Just with those we trust..."