Lily plopped down in James' lap and wrapped her arms around his neck loosely. She scratched the back of his head lightly with her nails idly wishing she could get his hair to do something other than look ridiculous. She wasn't really sure what made her say 'yes' to him so long ago, but she was glad she did as well.
She grinned again and shrugged coyly. "Wednesday's good for me," she said. "Did you bring me a torta and The Princess Bride?" she asked.