As he leaned in closer toward her, she could feel a flush creeping up the back of her neck. It was mildly irritating for Estella. She was naturally very calm and comfortable in the presence of men, a trait she'd taken to exploiting in her work for the Death Eaters. She had not expected to find herself reacting in this way to Thomas. She smiled, though, another reaction she couldn't control when he described the place to her.
It fit her approval so far, of course. Cozy, cool places were just her thing, after all.
She nodded her head, her arm linked through his a bit tighter as she prepared herself to Apparate.