Frank sort of shifted his weight from foot to foot as he watched her unwrap, nervous to the reception as he waited what seemed ages. Finally, she had it out and she seemed very pleased and he was smiling almost more so than her with delight. He easily stepped forward when she offered the wrist and nodded, "Of course, dear," He said quietly as he took it and clasped it with a tiny "Mm." Then took her hand in his, admiring how lovely her wrist looked with the bracelet on, and how lovely her hand was in his.