"You do a very good job of it," she told him, squeezing his hand a bit with a grin. She liked teasing him just a bit. Because she could.
Thank god there was no ride to the portkey, and she figured that someone had already taken her bags and things over there. That was nice, something she appreciated. "Oh? You want to give me a massage? You're on. Heh. Well, I think we can just buy one. I didn't mean running around outside trying to get one."