"Then lets escape." he grinned finishing off his wine and set down the goblet as he turned to leave. Without looking back to make sure she was following, he just assumed she would. He stayed close to the walls to remain inconspicuous and slip out.
The night was warm, but had a brisk wind to it so he'd have to fetch his robes from the house elf who took them at the door. Stopping at the closet that held all of the cloaks and robes, he handed over his ticket, looking back at her, "Any preference?"