He laughs and winks at her with her giggle. "Sounds like the makings of a fantastic evening!" He sighs wistfully. "Never did get the three of us together. Never got any 'dancing'! Maybe if we'd all gotten to travel together a bit longer... ah well. Gotta love the hair he's got now!"
Arm settled around her shoulders while they watch the other three (gorgeous, very gorgeous) talking, he gives her another little squeeze. "I'm not mad at you, Rose. Or the Doctor any more. He apologized for it. And I spent a lot of time mad at him waiting to see him again. And hey, if anything, maybe I should be flattered! You didn't want me gone."
I assume there was a missing 'not', not mad? Darn fingers and brain forgetting to communicate!