He gave her a nod and held her arm in his, closing his eyes. "Take us away," he said.
When he opened his eyes, they were on the other side of the country, standing behind the ticket office where no one would see them appear. "One step closer," he murmured, letting go of her arm and taking her hand instead.
Once their tickets were bought, they boarded the ferry, and went to take their seats up by the bow. "So," he said, taking her hand and kissing her palm. "Do you want to tell me what happened today? Why you were in such a horrid mood?"