Though she doesn't quite expect the kiss to her mouth--even knowing that all of them are in communication about the rules that the four of them are making together, Rosie's still a little more cautious about these things when Charlie's around--as Sabrina's lips press themselves to hers Rosie sinks happily into the kiss, something slow and sweet. "It's unbelievable, how much has changed," she agrees, looking down at their joined hands, her eyes tracking the gentle sweep of Sabrina's thumb. "A year ago we'd only just met, that day I went blundering into your room at the Home."

She smiles, thinking back on that, how quickly the both of them trusted the other with the secrets they'd each been carrying around. Maybe in a way, they'd always been on a path to something like this whether they'd known it or not.

Sabrina speaks again, and Rosie lets out a soft laugh. "Charlie and I did work quite hard to make it as un-Satanic as possible," she says, feigning primness as she looks over at the other girl. "For you and Nick both."