“Is that—is that music?” She got up and walked into the living room. She turned to face Kyle and smiled. “And it is my favorite music, too.” She leaned across the dining table, pushing Kyle’s food to the side. “How about we skip dinner, and go straight to dessert?” she whispered, a smile playing at her lips.
“Again? I wouldn’t want to do it all wrong and have to put them back on again, professor”missed the comma on the end.