Zinny chuckled as she kept bouncing around, dancing happily around him. "I can't make any promises that I won't break anything. These shoes suck hardcore." But she was somehow doing better in them. Maybe the trick was just to bounce around in them as opposed to actually walking. Yep. She'd go with that.
Though she'd only had two apples before heading out for the night, Zinny had more energy than she could ever remember having and it was amazing. But then Holt was pulling her away from the floor again and she found herself pouting as she was dragged along. "I haven't forgotten, Cinderella," she said with a chuckle as she attached herself to his side. "A pumpkin can't get me home, so we can go now. Besides, you still owe me a drink." She definitely wasn't giving up on that.