After taking a sip of her wine, Emmeline leaned comfortably into the partial embrace and shifted to rest her legs across his lap. It was very comfortable resting against him, and now that she'd established that he needn't worry about her interfering in his love life, she didn't feel even a little bit bad about returning the flirtation, verbally and physically.
"That's true," she said, lifting her head to kiss his cheek. "But I'd help you clean up after them in the morning. And help you kick them out, if they got too clingy."