Verity smirked as he finally started moving. He was still a bit hesitant and so she stepped closer, her arms going around his neck so that her body brushed against his a bit when they moved.
"Not usually, no. But then I've always been used to getting my way." And that was certainly true, although thankfully she'd never been a brat about it, due to her mother's good influence.
"There you go, see? Told you you could dance." After a moment she turned in his arms so that her back was to him, though she left one arm wrapped around his neck and his hands on her hips.