Neville spun her around the room, moving and swaying in time with the music, unable to take his eyes away from her or the smile from his face.
After a few songs ended he led them over to the couch, small and plush, obviously made intended for only two.
He let her step off of his feet and moved the flowers off of the couch. He moved back to her and put his hands back on her waist. He lent down to kiss her lightly. "Sit with me, I don't want to go yet."