Giggling delightedly, she peered a bit closer to where the money had come out. How on earth did they do that? Where did it come from? Was there some small person inside that machine? Did it print the money on the spot, or was it stored up inside it? "Fantastic," she breathed. Looking back up at him, her eyes locked with his merry, brilliant green orbs and her questions fell out of the back of her head. Merlin but he could be distracting when he looked at her sometimes. Resolving to ask him about the ATM later, she nodded. "On to find a room, then?"
He nodded slightly, getting lost in her eyes as well for a moment. With a giant grin, he took her hand and lead her off towards the inn that they'd seen from the cafe. As they stood outside the ancient but charming little place, he assessed it quietly. "What do you think? Looks nice... I want something a bit plush, with a really soft bed. Think we'll be lucky?" he asked her with a twinkle in his eyes. It seemed perfect - a proper old building dripping with character. "Only one way to find out," she answered, gently pulling him through the door. She very much hoped so, loving few things more than a decadently luxurious bed. Peering about, she enjoyed the old, classic style of the place. It felt both homey and exotic in a delightful way. She gave him an excited smile before looking around to try to find where to check in.
He nodded at her, loving the way it looked as well... elegant, with old world charm, but a few modern amenities. He saw the counter and stepped up, speaking to them fluently and hoping his potion hadn't worn off yet. Much to his delight it hadn't, and he began the process of checking in for them.