Re: Aldrich & Scarlett - 5pm CW: Language
Chuckling softly, Scarlett reached out and snagged his hand that wasn't showing his awkwardness. "Come along, love. You know I prefer show over tell," she quipped before turning and leading him away from the concessions. The lavatories here would be far busier than the ones further out, and she had a keen enough sense of direction that she would be able to get them back to the VIP box without any trouble.
They walked for nearly five minutes, though it probably would have taken less had there not been so many people trying to get to the concessions stands. Two hours into a game that was showing no signs of slowing down would do that, though. As she'd suspected, the loo in this part of the stands was not terribly crowded--there wasn't even a line! She led him into the men's lavatory, pleased that the stalls here were fully enclosed. Once they were in a stall, she slid her wand out, casting locking and silencing charms on the space.
Her fingers curled in the front of his shirt as her other hand slid her wand away. "If I remember correctly, you're much better at show than tell, too," she said, tugging him to meet her lips.