...Yes, I think I would believe it, rather. What a funny coincidence, that it's the same way I very nearly spent mine. ...Afraid, that is.

[She looks askance for a second, and the camera droops; she's probably holding it, and isn't quite used to the concept of keeping the lens steady and level even if she the object is tempted to turn her attention away from it.]

But really, that's no way to pass such a special occasion! Even if it's a bit past the proper day of, you're still going to do something happy to make up for it, aren't you?