Edith chuckled and nodded, pointing to a table in the corner with a box on the top of it, "You courted me with dance, Lord Sharpe," she said, getting up and going to the gramophone to set up a song. "Let's see if you still remember how to waltz..."
After a minute, a clear - if slightly slow - waltz echoed from the horn and she smiled in triumph. "Do you remember?"