"Hmm never blush. I see." Eva lifted her free hand holding it up to her eye as she made a picture taking motion with one finger. Her father had once told her to always take mental pictures of moments that were special. Life moved too fast not to. "I'll remember that."
She settled easily into the crook of his arm. It always did surprise her how easily she could do that. Be comfortable and content. And for the time being the guilt she always felt when a hint of contentment bubbled to the surface. Being with him always kept it tamped down, until she was alone again.
"Thank you kindly sir." Eva replied with a little wrinkle of her nose, followed by laughter. Lady she most certainly was not. She did lift her glass though and clinked hers against. "Those maybe be might be ones seem to start off well," She added in her own toast before sipping. Settling the edge of the glass against her knee she looked around and then back at George. "Where exactly are we and are there going to be cows interrupting us sooner rather than later?"