Bethany is, of course, radiant with happiness so if Aleron only looks mildly above pleased? Bethany is shining bright enough with both of them. Flushed with joy, and a little bit of wine, she turns away from the conversation she is only half listening to at this time towards her husband. My husband, all mine. They've been so overwhelmed with everyone - all the arrangements and all the ridiculous levels of Formality that they barely had a moment alone together since this began.

Except of course when they were up before everyone, but she only counted that in the emotional sense of not seeing anyone but him.

His request makes her tilt her head curiously, but she squeezes her gloved hand around his. "Anywhere."

Dimples appear, and she lets him lead her off - guessing that he just wanted a moment alone.