Drake's other hand comes up to grip Ephemera's neck, holding him in place contentedly. His cheeks are actually starting to ache a little but he's pretty sure he couldn't stop smiling if he wanted to right now.

"It's not that much paperwork," he promises, sounding both amused and delighted.

Oh, wait.

"There's just one catch. I promised Lup that if you said yes we wouldn't have a ceremony without her, she wants to be there and then in charge of the party." It's not a catch, really, Drake feels like they'd both want her there and she technically did more work for this than he did. He shifts his weight a little, preparing to get off the floor. "Figured that was a safe promise to make."