Heather grinned and clapped her hands together softly a few times. "Very, very nice. You braved the kitchen, that's quite an accomplishment. And I feel all special now that you did it for me."
She continued to watch him as he moved from one task to the next, her gaze softening more and more every second. He never ceased to amaze her, and even though apparently he had more up his sleeve than just this, she was already extremely touched by all this. She'd never been one to get all mushy and romantic, she even hated most of those chick flicks, but with Sam she just couldn't help it. And she really didn't mind, either.
"I'm alright," she told him with a small nod, taking a sip of the juice before moving onto the food in front of her. "It wasn't easy. But...it was worth it. Seeing you like this, knowing how happy you are. It's worth it."