“Isn’t it just? And I think there’s something about the fresh air that will put you both more at ease than an enclosed room. Especially in someone else’s house,” Darcy agreed. It would be much more natural.
Bingley took a couple of calming breaths as he looked between them. He knew that it would make him indescribably happy, so he didn’t really know why he was delaying any longer. They both seemed quite sure he’d receive a favourable answer. Eventually, he nodded his consent. “Alright. I can’t let her go all the way home again without asking, I’m sure.”
Darcy smiled and nodded enthusiastically. “Exactly. So, Sergeant Sully, I’m sure that you can find a way to entertain the younger of the girls, get them walking a little slower, maybe you have some amusing diversion you simply must show them along the way,” he smirked at him, not needing to be a telepath to read his mind.