[ in walks his possibly-future-wife looking rather beautiful (disguise 27) as she loops a lock of hair around her elastic to disguise it. she starts talking before the door has even closed behind her. ]

I know I said I'd leave it in the box on my nightstand, safe and sound, but it just looks so beautiful and I really want it and-- you are not wearing trousers. [ oh, well spotted, pond. she has, undoubtedly, seen rory in his pants before but that was before. before she was future mrs rory. before rory wasn't gay. there's a short span of time where she is silent, broken by a whisper of: ] Well done me.