[WV leaps up, nearly upsetting his chair before he catches it and sets it back in its proper place at the table. He moves quickly to her side, clasping her hands]
Er—yes. Yes, we should. Where shall we go? There are so many people about...
[he's blushing the faintest bit, but he's firm on his feet, and he sounds only a little anxious]
Perhaps we ought to abscond to our room? If dear AR is not currently occupying it, of course.