As random as the wind

[Flyte Vance]

The touch of his hand on her cheek only caused her to blush still more, she pushed her face into his palm, nuzzling and enjoying the feeling.

'My own emotions I am fine with..' she blushed so much she thought her face would catch fire, 'though certain of them can be kind of.. pesky. As for sleeping arrangements - I would swap the pillows for my nest any day.'

[Oryn Vance]

Oryn smiled, pulling her closer and kissing her forehead. "Well, I would take a night in a couple chairs being your nest over a four-poster in the dungeons any day," he said, smiling down at her.

[Flyte Vance]

The moment was getting much to 'momenty' for Flyte to handle and she pulled away from him, jumping to her feet. Taking him by the hands she ried to drag him up.

'Come on then Mr Vance, we need to shake off this... whatever the heck this is!'

[Oryn Vance]

"Well, I'm all for shaking things off," he said, letting himself be dragged up to his feet. "Does my little hummingbird have any ideas where to flit off to?"

[Flyte Vance]

'Hmmm, to be quite honest I have no clue...' Flyte racked her brains for possibilities. 'Where haven't I been?'

A thought struck her and she crowed triumphantly.

'Lets go to the sweet shop in Hogsmeade! What say you Mr Vance?'

[Oryn Vance]

"I think that sounds like a marvelous idea," Oryn said, smiling. "Now let's go so I can buy you plenty of unhealthy things that will make you buzz around even faster," he teased.