"Oh, I know," she says, her tone bright and pleased--with the night, with the company, with the thought of how daring she'd been even choosing this costume in the first place. "I still can't believe I bought it in the first place, but it'll be worth it if only for that." He kisses her then, the brush of his lips friendly and gentle against her cheek, and Rosie grins.

"Well, honestly," she says after a pause, "Sabrina's already seen it." Her smile softens to one that's a little less broad, if just as steady. There's no secret here, really, but this part of how things have changed within their group still leaves her a bit less sure of herself. "The day I bought it, I went to get her opinion on it, since I wasn't sure if it was completely ridiculous or not."