She's bright red now, she can feel it in her cheeks, and she's so dizzily happy right now that she's almost willing to accept that there wasn't hostile intent behind their teleportation so that she can just kiss him stupid.
Almost.
"I suppose there's enough L-U-C-K going around for both of us right now," she says. "Do you have your phone on you? Mine was in the bag we left on the beach, and I want to make sure we didn't lose any time or anything."
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