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She wraps his hand in hers and tugs him away from the ballroom, her smile bright looking over her shoulder as she leads the way - or tries to, though she is easily caught up to. "Where do you want to go?" She feels fluttery and hopeful and young, and all those things combine to make her feel strangely - exhilarated.

"You probably know more quiet places than I do..."

May be youthful experimentation in comments.