She smiles in return. "That sounds perfect. The time, I mean." There's no denying that blush on her cheeks. "Do you want to come find me at the inn when you're ready, or should I come here?" It's easy to see that she's relaxing again, given the way she turns toward him with that smile of hers.

"Popped... corn. Huh." When did someone come up with that? What a curious thing. "Are there any chocolates you like in particular that I should look for? Or would a sampler box of truffles be agreeable?" She's always looking for suggestions for new chocolates to try and if they happen to be his favorites? That's just an added bonus.