*She laughs because he is nuzzling as he 'I love you's. Her legs are thrown over Bill's lap, and he has a hand resting comfortably on her thigh after they both did a bit of search under the long train.*

I am going to spill my champagne! Bill--!

*Tickle spot! And she laughs even harder.*

Merde! We are bloody married and what are you up to? Are you trying to steal my knickerz in front of our driver? *She pretends to look very innocent and not at all encouraging.*