[That would be panic in her eyes and it's not because she thinks he's going to die in some curse that's only affecting him. Besides, he'd only be dead for a couple of days and sure she'd miss the body temperature and the heartbeat and the breathing--it makes cuddling nicer--but she'd get over it. No, what she's panicking over are the words that might possibly be going to come out of his mouth. She reaches up and smacks her hand over his mouth.]

That you've got an amazing date planned for us next week so I need to buy a new pair of shoes and maybe a mini skirt. Something in green. Just nod if I'm right.