[ Ahh, her hand... He takes it, stomach fluttering, and follows her in. What a lovely house ♪ a shame they're not going to be staying long, since he does have somewhere to bring her... but he doesn't mind being here for a bit. ]

Thank you... Ah, your gift's— [ here, obviously. shiny gold wrapping paper and everything. ] If you don't like it, then you can always return it, or something... But I really think it'll suit you?

[ he hopes it will!? ...for the record, it's a bright red scarf (because that's christmassy) with snowflakes on it, and a pair of mittens to match. very practical and safe and he heavily considered a necklace but thought that was a little Much. ]