Lirael smirked, standing up when he did. She gave him a little curtsy, adding a Jareth-esque hand flourish as she did. She grinned, obviously amused with the whole proceeding.
She was a bit unsure as to whether or not Jareth intended to dance now and save the kiss for later, or put on a show for the other guests. He did have a way of keeping her on her toes.