"I'm a bit warm," she did admit, fanning her face with her free hand. She smirked briefly. "Which is probably your fault," she added in a sweet tone, eyes crinkled faintly in amusement. "But I don't think a Muggle tank top and yoga pants is quite pub attire either." She fingered the sleeve of her left arm unconsciously, her attention on where he was touching.
"Well, your mum does have a good point, and far be it for me t'naysay it." Gentlemen outside of the formality of her usual circles weren't nearlt so many. "Though I wouldn't complain for more than one kiss before then." She grinned again, though she was also nervous at being bold. The drink did help that. "Gentlemen are so hard to come by anymore."