The sight of him made her heart, that traitorous thing it was, skip a beat and sent a shiver down her spine. It wasn't fair really and she blamed it on the fact he was supposed to be dead and not something else. Admitting that would be admitting she cared that he didn't call and admitting that she was just some silly girl underneath it all. So instead she blamed it on his resurection and smiled softly back in return.
It was nice afterall to get back a least a little of the things that had been taken over the past year and a bit.
She smirked a bit at his comment and nodded down towards the teenagers. "But there's young and impressionable youth about, I wouldn't want to corrupt them," she joked knowing full well the bonfire probably had more alcohol lying about than most bars. Jo passed the bottle to him as he asked for it and nodded. "Knock yourself out." Her hands free once more she pulled her knees to her chest and laced her hands around them.