She came back out in boxers and the same shirt she'd been wearing before, only her hair was down. When wrangling a bunch of children, she'd learned a few things: always wear pants, dark colors were good, and putting her hair out of accidental yanking distance was a priority.
Sitting back down on the couch, she stretched out so her legs sprawled over his. "Oh, it's fine, I'm glad you did. Music's still something I don't know anything about. I know what certain people have, and I know about the music from my home, but this is different. I like this." She smiled and wagged a foot in time with the music.