[Nailed the wine in one. There's something pleasing about that, and she has to chew on her lip to stop her smiling from spreading any further as she tops it off with another sip.]

Ah, right.

[She sets the cup down and excitedly starts to rifle through the basket, pulling things out one by one like she's handing him gifts at Winterstide. She worked hard on the food!!]

I brought some fresh fruits and vegetables, these canteens of homemade tomato soup, some breads I made for dipping, and sandwiches. A variety of them, because I wasn't sure what we would both be feeling like on the day of. Oh, and—

[She presses a finger to her lips.]

Some dessert for later.