He absolutely is. It's absolutely one of the reasons she's asked him to dance. What's the point of dancing with someone who isn't going to be a fabulous dancer or at least an amusing partner for the few minutes you're together?

"I think we shall." She can't resist one last quirk of her brow, one more entirely cheeky flash of a grin as she tugs to bring him properly onto the floor with her. "Think you can handle taking the lead?"

Because tonight was a night of being absolutely on point. No ex-husbands or underage home-wreckers were going to be allowed to see her miss a beat.