Cass flashed her a cocky grin as she called him handsome, letting his hand find hers. 'I'm so delighted to have cleaned up enough for you my dear,' he said teasingly.
'And how awfully rude of him, I'd thought he'd go straight to you and tell you he was all right. Well at least you have me taking care of you, no?' he asked.
'And I was actually having a bit of fun in mind,' he said, flashing her a naughty grin. 'What would you say to playing a few Muggles for a fool tonight?' he asked. 'Bar, lots of alcohol, pool until they leave weeping at how someone so pretty could play so well?' he asked. 'Either that or I could wine and dine you though with the restaurants available these days you're still pretty much stuck in the Muggle world unless you leave the country and unfortunately I don't couldn't get a portkey tonight.'
He smiled. 'Your choice, gorgeous. Laid back fun or fancy dining? What suits your mood.' He almost desperately hoped she'd choose the former, though at least he had made it clear they were stuck among Muggles no matter what. That at least was a comfort.