Penny's eyes watched the familiar form of her friend as he moved towards her, green eyes lighting up at the familiar brogue of his voice and greeting. "You look rather dashing yourself, Mr Wood." It was an easy, light tone as her lips curved up into a smile as she greeted him in the french style.
Stepping closer, Penny slid her arm onto his before nodding. "You may." It was easy enough to take this spot beside him, her hand held out for him to take the lead in the dance. "Are you enjoying yourself?"