It took a long moment for Verity to be able to say anything without squeaking ridiculously, but she managed somehow to get inside the Hog's Head and order two firewhiskeys. Snagging a booth, she settled herself in the corner, lazily, waiting for Fred, their drinks on the table before her.
God, she'd actually kissed him. She'd actually actuallykissed him. She raised her fingers to her lips and traced them gently, still able to feel the pressure of his lips, the sugary and smoky taste of them and she sighed, swallowing her grin as she spotted the redhead entering the bar.