Evening soon rolled around, and Weiss was outside his door at the allocated time. She knocks and waits for a response, holding her hands in her lap. Since he had gone out of his way to dress up, she too had picked out a nice dress to wear - similar to what she had worn for the Beacon dance.
Neptune had just finished setting the table as he heard the knock on the door. He quickly checked his watch and cursed under his breath, before running to the door. Nep opens the door with much the same Tux from earlier. Though, he did lack the coat and vest for he traded them for an apron that was tied around his waist at the moment.
"Weiss Schnee..." The mistrali begins, his breath being taken from him as his gaze washes over his dinner partner. He hopes he caught his jaw before it hit the floor as he gathers himself. "Welcome! I was just finishing preparing! Please, come in."
"Had to hunt down an ingredient or two that out me just slightly behind schedule," Neptune admits with an honest smile. As he reached for Weiss's hand to usher her the table, a timer in the kitchen goes off so he turned from Weiss and sped off.
"My sincerest apologies for not taking your coat and doing..." Neptune opened the oven and placed his masterpiece on the counter, "Well, it'd be silly to apologize for making dinner." The mistrali dusts his hands on his apron and returns to Weiss, "That needs a few minutes to cool before I plate it, may I show you to your chair?"
Weiss chuckles faintly, watching him speed off. She follows him into the kitchen, her gaze following him as he places the food on the counter. She wasn't sure what it was yet, but it smelled good.
"You don't have to apologise." She smiles, nodding her head then at his offer. "Of course you may."
