Alice & Frank (Peter open to Trolol)
Though it was a working night for her, Alice still felt like it was an enchanted evening. The opportunity to dress up and put on make up and feel like a grown adult was rather slim these days. After all, with three kids and two full time jobs as aurors between them (even if Frank would be starting a new post in the fall), it was good to have an evening alone among their set. And despite all the people around her, friend and potential foe alike, it was the handsome man at her side that she was most interested in.
Frank still made her heart pound, and her ears flush when he was near like this (well, especially after the two glasses of wine she'd had). She thought about their time in the attic the other night and flushed-she was a lucky woman. "Frank," she said turning to him, lacing her fingers in his, "I think a break from vigilance is order. Care to take me on a spin around the dance floor?"