[ The mental preparation there... it was completely visible. So when he finally tells her what he wants she just smiles and shifts in his arms, pulling herself into his lap carefully, arms curling around his shoulders. ]

You better get started then...

[ She says it softly as she leans in with a bit of a smirk. ]

...we've only got a few hours before dinner.

[ And with that her lips are on his. If this doesn't get him to relax then nothing will. ]