…When you are getting ready to go across the floor, and the music comes on, with its little introduction, and you automagically do the little opening-my-wings-in-preparation-for-flight gesture thing, and you realize you don’t remember when you started doing that, but you take a surreptitious glance at the rest of the group and, ohai! They’re all doing it, too.

And you all kind of look like dancers*?

It’s a good moment, n’est ce pas?

Notes
*Kind of.