Her motion leaves them standing very close indeed, to which Tadhg has no objections. He gives Angela a kiss of greeting on each cheek, letting each one linger just a little.

"Or booze in the shoes." He takes advantage of their position to give his friend a squeeze. "I've never understood the custom of drinking from a lady's shoe, but in a glass slipper it would nearly make sense." His smile turns inquiring. "Are you ready to go? Would you like me to carry anything?"