"It most certainly is," he grinned as he reached to catch her as she stumbled. "And you would never have to steal my stash because all you ever have to do is ask m'lady," he teased.
"Really?" She kissed him on his cheek once again. "I'm getting lots of promises tonight!"
Both of her arms were wrapping around Apple once again as she let him right her back on her feet, grinning all the while. "I'm never wearing heels again. Never ever!"
He smirked. "And I'm getting lots of kisses," he teased, leaning over to give her a little peck on the cheek.
He laughed. "You're not doing to bad," he lied a little forgetting to notice that she had bobbled more often than usual. "Then again I don't understand how anyone could walk in those things, it looks like torture!"
"It's supposed to make our legs look sexy." She broke away from him for just a moment, spinning on a heel as best as possible to show off whatever glorious curves the dress provided. Because well, obviously that was what it was made for after all.
She was blushing a bit from the cheek-kiss, but hopefully, maybe it wasn't noticeable? Maybe. "And you've earned all your kisses so far! But you gotta earn them, that's for sure."
Apple simply nodded and beamed at her. He looped their arms together and took off at a ambling pace toward the snack table. Not only did he ask her what kind of punch she preferred but he poured it for her too! Apple had not forgotten his manners at home like he usually did.