"I always have enough food, I'm a growing lad after all. Plenty of meats, and cheeses, and other such things as that," James offered before taking a soft kiss in return and stole the cake from her, moving to set it on the counter, then turned back towards her and made his way in her direction. He took her hands and drew her close, spinning her towards him before dipping her again.
"I'd carry you to the ends of the earth, my love," James kissed her lips softly, then stood back up and pulled her with him, keeping her pinned so closely, "Now, champagne and cake for celebration?"