Romilda rolled her eyes but smiled as she accepted a glass from Eddie, "Nerves?" She gave him a faux confused look, settling back into herself.
"So what's this new cartoon you're bribing me with? Because we both know I have a better wine collection at home, even if you have picked up a couple pointers over the years," she added as she sniffed at the glass he'd given her. A nice pinot noir, full bodied, some notes of blackberry. "From Burgundy?" She guessed, "I'm impressed," she said, giving him a confused look that was far more honest this time. This seemed like a good bottle of wine for a nice of lying around on a couch and watching stupid american muggle shows.
She set her bag down on the kitchen counter, though, leaned her glass over to him to toast without a word, and took a good long sip of it. Yup, definitely a good bottle.
Had Eddie upped his game? She looked him up and down and suddenly thought, He met someone, I just know it, because men only up their game when they've met someone worth impressing. She was sure.