"No, no," she's quick to assure with a slight shake of her head. "Just making sure I wasn't cramping your style or anything." A faint smile crosses her lips for a moment before she gets to brushing her teeth too, taking a minute before spitting out the foamy paste, one hand holding back her hair.

"Just as well, I guess," she points out. "We probably shouldn't brave going out at any rate. Unless we want to be, you know. Accosted with awkward questions." By the press, mainly. This would be a juicy story for the gossip columnists.