She didn't grin, was careful not to. But she wanted to.
Alcohol looked good on him in her opinion.
She schooled her face into a look of mild disapproval. "And ruin the surprise? Where's the fun in that?" She paused, apparently to study the menu board as they approached the counter. "No, much more enjoyable if I were to, say, call you out of the blue at some ungodly hour and ask you to fetch me a box of tampons."