House was thinking the same thing.

He took off, enjoying the wind (not too cold today), the sunshine (in London!), and Danny's arms around his waist.

About a mile outside the city, he turned into a parking lot, and climbed off. They actually weren't near a stable, just a nice building that looked like a bar. "I thought you might prefer off-track betting where we don't have to look the horses in their kind faces."