Their goofy-grinned, tomato-red faces matched one another, and he couldn't think of anything to say except that he liked her face, again, so he didn't say anything.

They danced in silence for a few minutes, punctuated with shy glances and at one stage, a frightened yelp as a floating heart exploded over them and rained glitter everywhere.

Eventually, Bobby felt the silence becoming a little awkward. "Are you having fun," he asked timidly.