Against her will, Chas frowned faintly when Barty's hands dropped away and he tucked them into his pockets. Merlin, the man's self control was ridiculous. Admirable, but at the same time annoying. What she wouldn't give to really feel those hands on her. Drawing in a deep breath, Chas replied, "Well I guess I haven't learned it completely, just yet."
The low tone of his voice was something, at least, even if he kept his hands away. "Oh, I think some of them might be more impressive." She shifted just the tiniest bit closer, distracted by the ever-present heat between them which was growing stronger. "There are quite a few things I'm skilled at that you haven't had the chance to experience, boss." Others had, of course, though she doubted he'd like that implication.