Mm.

[She makes a vague, non-committal sound at that. She knows that things will be complicated, in a variety of ways. She counts her lucky stars that she's really matured since leaving her little cottage in the middle of nowhere, because that Giselle probably would be tempted to suggest they get married right away. The woman she is now can wait.]

I'll definitely keep that in mind.

[The flower crown that he's wearing slips and bumps against her head, and she laughs as she steals in and places it upon her own instead. She pulls away from him completely after that, grinning as she turns to keep walking. In her head,
she thinks she's playing it cool. But she definitely looks ridiculously smitten.]

You can spare the time to stay out a little longer, can't you? I'm not ready to go back yet.