"Oh. Trust me. I shall be making sure not to. No. I will be sure to ask first." He nodded a little. He would do such a thing. He felt bad enough as it was for assuming and being wrong. He would be avoiding that again.
"Neither of you?" He shook his head. Perhaps it was years of cleaning up after his sisters that had gotten him in the habit of constantly cleaning up and doing housework. He didn't mind it, really. It was basically mindless work. Sometimes that was important. "What am I to do with you?"
He looked up at him, smiling a little. "I know I need to be forgiven for things I said. You know how I am, Seamus. I do try not to say things that are incredibly stupid, but if I do..." He looked down. "Well, if I do, I need to apologize for them. You deserve that."