"Really?" She blew out a little breath and twined her fingers tighter with his. That was good; she didn't want to be the only one feeling that way. And after everything they'd been through -- some of which seemed fuzzy or like it couldn't have been real -- Gabriella just wanted something nice. And normal.
Dating a rock star wasn't normal, but still.
"Well, something to drink? Wine, maybe?" That much, she remembered. She'd gotten older, then Henry had gotten younger, but when it was all done, she still liked how wine tasted. And... yeah, that was the last thing she remembered.
"Oh!" She grinned and chewed on her lower lip. "Didn't you say you had something for me? I can wait, though, really." She'd been waiting anxiously, but she'd do her best to wait longer.