Lito beamed, delighted at Penelope's signs of affection. He'd loved her from the moment that she'd entered their home. He set his hands on Penelope's hips, lifted her up effortlessly and twirled her in the air. "Our new hire is arranging a small festival in December." He grinned broadly. He loved Christmas celebrations. Actually, he liked celebrating in general, but after the last few months he was excited to have something to look forward to again. "Music, food," he set Penelope back on her own two feet, took hold of her hands and started dancing with her, "dancing. It's going to be so much fun." His eyes widened comically. "You should perform!"