Lupin

Are you all right, ma princesse?

Emily

Prin—?

Emily

(Why am I so close to him?)

(Why is he holding me in his arms?)

(Why am I flying?!)

Emily

If you could answer me one qu—

Lupin

Ah-ah. Please, drink in the silence.

Emily

...?

Lupin brushed our foreheads together ever-so gently, noses touching, as he had no free hands to place on my lips to silence me. The effect worked all the same, and I fell into a hopeless stammer.

Emily

I—I beg your—?!

Lupin

The moon is most enchanting to-night; we would do well to bask in its romantic glow whilst we still can. Shall we?