" Always willin' to oblige a pretty girl like yourself, see?"

She smirked. Pretty. She was pretty, he ought to oblige her for more than just being pretty. Namely that she was female, and boys should always just do what girls wanted. It would make their lives so much easier. She sighed. "Well, I'm glad you think I'm pretty."

"If you wants to go for a ride, I'll take you."

"Absolutely not." She shook her head. "I trust you not to let me fall. But, I'm still not getting in a broom. Not in this short skirt anyway. You wouldn't want to let everyone see my knickers would you?"

" Hopin' there might be a pretty little witch to talk to."

"A pretty little witch?" She giggled. "You didn't have one in mind, love?"

"Oh, no wonder you're cold, like. You got next to nothing on."

"Well. It must always be warm on Italian islands. And I'm sure turning men in to pigs keeps one very warm." She liked him holding her like this. Close, and warm. He cared about her how sweet. She liked that about him. He was sweet.

"Nice, Very nice."

She blushed. "Come on…" She moved slightly away from him, slipping her hand in to his. "Lets walk. That will keep me warm." She took a few steps, pulling him with her. "Unless you have a better way to warm me up?" She giggled wrapping both arms around his. Next time she'd pick a costume with a bit more material. Though Dai seemed to appreciate the lack of. He'd probably not quite appreciate it as much if she did it on a regular basis.