"You know I'm a fast learner and I just like giving you shit anyway," Natalie reminds him, pressing her forehead to his.

"It's all out of love, I swear. Plus, I learned for you, didn't I?" Maybe she doesn't have fancy footwork but she's doing okay. It's a far cry from their hilariously awkward (for her) first dance. She angles her head a little to watch the crowd from where they are off the center of the dance floor, shooting a smile at some of her friends.