Her eyes flickered to the stairs, watching as they turned into different colors. She always knew he was magical, and that if he thought about it, he could probably do it. Ah, she'd never have to step foot in IKEA again. That was worth just about anything.
For a moment she looked dazed when he turned towards her and she realized he was asking her a question, "Hm? Oh.. dance? Yes.. I still like to dance.." she smiled a little. "Do you want to?" she asked, holding out her hand.