For a girl who rarely blushed, Eva could feel the tinge of pink creeping into her cheeks. Maybe it was the activity at hand or simply the close proximity that had her all flustered or a mix of everything all at once, but there it was she she didn't altogether mind. His words had her chuckling, corny as they sounded, she could feel that girlish little flutter of excitement in her stomach.

Every fiber of her being protested when he started to step away. As improper as it was, with Mrs. Sweeney just down the hall and able to pop in at any moment, Eavan, though very new to all of this, wasn't quite ready to be done just yet. Fortunately with her arms looped around his neck, she simply held on and prevented him from moving much further. It felt like a little fire had been lit and she had no way to extinguish it other than to rush in and let it take over.

Closing the distance again, Eavan cast him a mischievous smirk, biting her lip to prevent the quip on the tip of her tongue from actually being said. It was wholly in appropriate to even think, let alone say, but it had to deal with what could be for dessert, but even she wasn't bold enough to say the words aloud. "Dinner's still got a few minutes..." She murmured and kissed him again, pressing her body flush against his in the process. She hoped she wasn't getting too ahead of herself, but he had started it after all.