"It meets with my approval if it meets with yours." He folded her arm through his and walked with her down toward the table. "You remember how I proposed to you, right? In the back yard with the candles and everything." He squeezed her hand, happy that she hadn't changed that much. She always knew how neurotic he really was, moreso than any of his friends on the island did anyway.
"Well, I thought I'd do it all over again." he kissed her tenderly as they got to the table.