Lance grinned. "Of course yeh can. Actually, if yeh wanna grab yehr bag and follow me..." He didn't wait for her to pick it up, just slung it over his shoulder and headed toward his room.
Opening the door to the ensuite, he gestured grandly to the giant sunken tub in the corner of the room, flanked by large windows that looked out over the beach (and were of course spelled to keep people from being able to see inside).
Lance had remodeled the bathroom about a year after moving into the place; he had a weakness for a good bathroom (not to mention it would make the place easier to sell should he ever decide to do so) and being able to magically expand the space made it even better. The shower, too, was a tiled walk-in big enough for three or four people.
"What d'yeh think?" he asked, glancing back at her as he set her bag on the wide expanse of counter.