"Thank you, thank you." Blaine had immediately let Rachel take some of the weight from his arms but not before leaning in to press a quick kiss to her cheek. He was old fashioned in a lot of ways and his etiquette was definitely one of them. "I know you probably both have everything covered already but I couldn't resist bringing a couple of bottles of pink moscato. And some records I picked up at this really amazing second hand music store I found in the village."
Despite Rachel telling him to relax, Blaine made a beeline towards the kitchen. He still had flowers for the host and hostess and he wanted to help, or as Kurt would say, "get in the way."
"I got these for you," Blaine said, holding out one of the bouquets to Rachel, the other saved for his fiance. Blaine still couldn't get used to saying it. It had only been a few days but part of him never thought he'd actually be engaged and it still tickled him to think about it. "These are for Kurt, too. I thought they'd help lighten the place up." He laid Kurt's flowers on the counter and immediately turned towards Rachel. "Did Kurt get my record player? Need me to get it? There's got to be something I can do to help."