Rose glared. "I do not fancy you and I would never tell anyone I did for any reason in the world, so good luck with that."
Feeling his arm around her waist felt...funny. Not necessarily in a bad way, or even in a good way, just a funny sort of way that made Roses's heart pound once, very hard, in her chest. "I know how to dance, you git," she mumbled back, too busy trying to remember everything her grandfather taught her to get too annoyed.
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