Rominic's viewpoint
Standing up, I removed my suit jacket and dropped it on Zach's laps. I smiled and walked over to giggling Lavender. "Milady," I said with a gentlemanly bow, stretching my hand out to her. Lavender laughed as she placed her hand on mine. I'd noticed she developed a new habit of laughing when she's really happy and don't know how to react or what to say, or when she's nervous. From the smile on her face, like the night before we left for Hong Kong, she was really happy. She bounced up to her feet, swaying herself towards me clumsily but I knew she knew I would catch her, and I did.