[Diarmuid coughs softly, using it to cover a laugh.]

Is it my fault you are so desirable? Besides, you are also cute when you blush. Even if we do nothing, I cannot help but tease...

[As she speaks of what they will have, he nods in agreement. Nothing that can be burnt. Good...]

Do you want to eat down there or up here amongst all your beautiful flowers? It will almost be like a picnic...

[He would suggest an actual picnic, but it's still a little too cool outside for that. Indoors will have to do.]