The Leaky Cauldron - Ben and Lilith
Benjamin was finding increasingly difficult to stifle any kind of smile around Lilith. Why should he though? He knew his reputation for being dour and singular, but very few knew a side of him that could be... fun. "We, is it? I quite like the sound of that."
Nodding slowly, Ben was sure he had misread signals, but this was very positive, and how could he deny the signs now and write them off as he usually did. "Miss Mordini..." Just then there was a huge commotion, clapping and whistling. "...well, mine's not quite the offer that was just, literally proposed," Ben laughed as he recognized the landlady accepting a marriage proposal "however, would you care to join me for dinner? Sooner, rather than later, if that's amenable to you?"