By the time Natalie got done looking at him, Kay felt tingles from his head to his toes. Just such a slow, smoldering look made his nipples tighten slightly as desire stirred in his belly. Despite the comment (which brought a smile to his lips) he knew they wouldn't linger, but the thought was a pleasant one.
"Mmm. No coach with magic mice, then, if we arrive after the magic hour," he said playfully.
While Natalie was changing, Kay went to the mirror and carefully drug the eyeliner over again, touching things up. The brand was muggle, but self charmed. Cheaper that way. Same with the lipstick that matched the outfit wonderfully. He had to be perfect. He peered critically into the mirror, running hands through short hair and subtly lengthening it, trying to find a perfect medium. He was going for classy, after all. He would hate to embarrass Natalie in any way.
He was just getting it right when Natalie appeared in the reflective glass, and he found himself breathless at her appearance. "You are... so beautiful." The words were rough and genuine. She was... indescribable to him. He turned and reached for her hand, having to touch her to prove she was real.