Sheldon gave Amy a gentle smile as he began to put on his tan jacket.
"I've had a wonderful evening, Amy. Thank you."
They had enjoyed a meal of spaghetti with little hot dogs in it, at the request of Sheldon. Since Amy was feeling particularily pleased with Sheldon's behavior the past week, she had agreed upon watching Star Wars. She would never admit it to him, but it wasn't half bad.
"I did too. I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Sheldon."
She walked him towards her door, grabbing her keys and purse from the kitchen counter on the way.
"Let me give you a ride."
Before she could put her jacket on as well, Sheldon gently took ahold of her wrist.
"I didn't want to be an inconvenience, so I texted Leonard. He should be here any minute."
Amy felt a warm sensation develope in her chest at Sheldon's words.
"You're not an inconvenience Sheldon. You have never been an inconvenience to me. But thank you for being so considerate," she hung her jacket and purse up on the hook by the door.