"I'm sure..." She grinned, not looking away from Chris for more than a moment to glance at the woman. She looked exceedingly healthy, more  than Amy would have if she ran a pub this good. It must take a lot of hard work, she mused.<br/><br/>Amy smiled. His hand was still on hers. It was warm. Come to think of it, she felt considerably warmer than she had for a while.<br/><br/>Her eyes caught his and she giggled cutely and looked down. "Sorry..." She said softly, not quite knowing why.