Re: Peter & Addison
"Not really. I'm pretty good at whT I do," he said. It was confident but not bragging. He knew his profession well and worked very hard most days. But he would never be a braggart.
He really was a good enough dancwr, and he kept them moving, trying to make sure she had as much fun as possible, studying her with dark eyes to find the tells of when she was enjoying something. He'd always enjoyed dancing, perhaps because Pansy had helped teach him, and found it to be quite fun himself at times.
He ended them back at a spot close to where they'd started, the food tables. "There, see? Safe and sound, as promised."