"Oh, Nemo!" Penny exclaimed through a fit of giggles as he fell. It wasn't funny, not really, seeing as he had a nasty scratch on his arm. But, the hilarity of the evening landed Penny in another fit of laughter so intense tears welled in the corners of her eyes. She would've been bent over double if not for the bloody bones of the corset keeping her upright. "Are you alright?" She managed somehow, though took no steps to inspect his arm. He'd been moving away from her, hadn't he? The last thing she wished to do was make him uncomfortable.

She turned her attention back to the corset then, frowning at the realization that she'd undone fewer hooks than previously believed. Bloody hell, she would be undressing all night at this rate. She wouldn't get a wink of sleep in the thing, though, so she had to press on, regardless of how uncoordinated her fingers were at present.