"You're welcome," she said with mock arrogance. "It'd be pretty awkward to marry you if you weren't forgiven."
She leaned over to kiss his cheek, her touch light. "Good thing there isn't much I couldn't forgive you for."
She frowned. "I suppose it would depend on the situation. I mean, I certainly would be upset if you cheated on me, or if you hit me, or something like that."
She squeezed his hand as they got to the bottom of the stairs. "This music history museum is mostly classical. Is that okay?"
