Taking her coat, Seth hung it up by the door and grinned at her reaction to the flat and the food.
"Nothing like a roaring fire to set the mood," he teased, his hand moving to rest on the small of her back as he ushered her further into the flat. "Would you like a glass of wine?"
He had two glasses waiting for them and a bottle of wine with a cooling charm on it so the warmth of the fire didn't ruin it.