"Well, I'm glad I could provide you with that happiness." Claire countered as she rested her chin for a moment on Julia's shoulder, taking in the feel of the girl's body against her own.
Claire looked over Julia's shoulder to look at the wine that the girl was speaking of and chuckled. "Obviously. So someone's parents have good taste."
Letting Julia turn around in her arms, Claire shrugged. "It was just like every other one so far. Fun, but not distinguishable."
Claire grinned and bowed her head at the compliment. "Thanks. You look quite lovely yourself."
Moving to the bar, Claire rummaged around for a cocktail shaker before gathering her ingredients of vodka, sour apple schnapps, apple juice and ice and put the appropriate amounts in the shaker before masterfully shaking it and straining it into a martini glass. Taking the glass and grinning at Julia, she held up the glass. "To an interesting night."