Penny would have liked to rest her head against Charlie's chest to make the moment perfect, but he was nowhere near tall enough. Or maybe she was just too tall. "You don't have to worry about taking her back," she assured him, smiling at the little fluffy kitten. She didn't look much like a 'Bastet' right now, but she'd grow into the name. Penelope had a fondness for giving her animals mythologically important names.
"Stop telling me that. I don't need to be reminded of how old I am," she said jokingly, arms snaking their way around his waist. Leaning her head on his shoulder, Penny nuzzled in close to his neck. She didn't try and kiss or otherwise arouse him; she just wanted to be close to him right now. He'd done a wonderful job in making her birthday special..and the night had just begun.