[She does make a small, disappointed noise when he leaves her and puts his drink between them, but it only makes her arm wrap around his shoulder tighter so that she can balance herself on his legs because no matter how many daggers Eria stares at them, and no matter how many times any of the dogs whine or grunt, Tifa's not moving from where she is until it's time to. With it getting later and the weather starting to feel a bit cooler, his warmth is a welcome one next to the fire with their hot cups of cider in hand. And as she takes her first sip of it, there's a wave of contentment that tides through her.]
It's almost time they all went up to bed anyway.
[That gets a whine out of them. They all had a long day, but they're protesting that they are not tired, mom!!! Just a little longer, mom! ... As they yawn.]
No one can see our dance before the wedding anyway.
[She's just going to sip her cider loudly while they bark at her, and the foam lines her smile when she lowers it.]
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It's almost time they all went up to bed anyway.
[That gets a whine out of them. They all had a long day, but they're protesting that they are not tired, mom!!! Just a little longer, mom! ... As they yawn.]
No one can see our dance before the wedding anyway.
[She's just going to sip her cider loudly while they bark at her, and the foam lines her smile when she lowers it.]