Dagny laughed. "I'd be mad about being predictable, but I love that you know me so well." It was actually kind of sweet that an office was the thing he would use to sway her to the idea.
Looking around the room, Dagny did have to wonder whether expanding the cottage might ruin its quaint charm. "We can make a wish list," she decided. "Our dream home. And if we can't find it, we could always build it." She had money of her own, too, from family, as he'd likely garnered from the various Pucey properties he'd seen.
"Here I was just excited to move in with you." She paused. "But if we do move somewhere else, you have to be the one to tell your mum." No one could pay her enough to be the one to break that news to Pansy.