Pansy's eyes widened slightly. "Tempers certainly aren't a good thing, though I suppose they're to be expected. And I must admit to being flattered that he was upset you couldn't provide me," she said, her lips quirking in amusement.
"Mmmm," Pansy murmured, a simple sound of agreement. She couldn't imagine her father approving of her having anything resembling a sex life prior to marriage, but what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Pansy's held tilted up, her lips lifting up at the corners. "I am, aren't I?" she said with a little laugh, hoping Theo knew she was joking, though also hoping the compliments were sincere.
One hand moved from his hand to brush against his jaw, cupping his cheek affectionately. "I imagine dinner is very soon, now," she pointed out.