He did love the way she would play along, and couldn't help but to pull her flush against him, letting his lips brush along hers for a long time. Finally pulling back, he smiled.
'Just a short ride,' he said just as casually, Apparating them both without warning her, smirking again as they appeared outside the stables.
There, tied loosely to the fence, was Night and Saphire, saddled and waiting for their riders, shaking their manes in greeting of them. 'I hope you don't mind me making a few preparations,' Theo said with a smile, though the ever fading light made it hard to see the glint in his eyes.