"Oh yes! Let us!" The barrel above her head seemed to shimmy a bit in the air, reflecting Shara's happy hum as she took his arm. It was paired with a charmed giggle at his eyebrow wiggle even as she couldn't resist petting his incredibly soft sweater without a bit of bashfulness. What? It felt nice on her skin and she wasn't exactly known for resisting indulgences, so why start now?
The man was far taller than her, but then again, most people were, frankly, and that had never phased her much. At least, not until she was cooking in the bakery and trying to debate if it was worth startling her mortal employees to start levitating ingredients out of far too high cabinets. Anyway, he still managed to be tinier than her, and what an odd contrast that was! She felt it when he hugged her, and when she gave him a happy, playful hip bump as they walked back towards the kitchen.
Once they reached it she let the barrel float down to the counter gently, even as she bounced from her heel to her toes excitedly, heels clicking together like Dorothy with near giddy energy.