Lydia bit her lip while she watched George analyze the painting. She didn't look around to see if other people were paying attention to them, because honestly she didn't care. He was being adorable and trying to make this fun, and she liked it.
At his comparison of the artwork to her dress she looked down to study her dress as well. How had she not realized that it was somewhat similar. A smile lit up her face as she looked up at him, giving a small curtsy, "I hadn't even realized that, but it appears I have become an inspiration for this art and didn't even know it."
At his last comment she had to bring her hand up to cover her mouth as she started giggling. She leaned into him and wrapped an arm around his waist, "We best be quiet then," she whispered. "If they find out we are onto them we could be in serious danger don't you think?"