She laughs, landing as lightly as a dancer.
"Of course I did, silly." She snorts, "He always thinks I will not like things, it is ridiculous, no?" She turns to give the poor lady the entirety of her charm all at once.

Within five minutes, she's gotten a twelve-person team to work on find all the properly made (i.e. Russian) things in this place, for a 'romantic getaway'.

Sorry, thirteen.

...

Fourteen.

She is a bit of a force of nature when given encouragement.