[Emma's smile increased as she continued to watch him. She really didn't need to read his mind to understand the affect she had on him. She tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear before glancing around to see if they were indeed still alone. Their affair still wasn't public knowledge.] Always, darling. I don't think you'll ever hear a complaint from me.

[Emma leaned in as well, her arm resting over her knees as she set her chin in her other hand. To anyone else she might actually appear bored but under the table her heel rubbed against the back of his calf.] I don't think I've ever liked conventional gestures of affection. I've never been a big fan of Valentine's either. Why should you only show me your feelings on one day of the year? However, flowers in general... [She pursed her lips briefly before sighing.] I grew up in the wrong environment to appreciate nature as you do. Tell me about the garden.