"Well I guess, I'm a banana then." Harrison asserted. Even while they were at school he never pushed hard when she brought up her mother. And when she'd started taking crazy risks on the pitch he only helped pick her up. No, it was never time to push on the topic. He would simply smile and find a way to bring her back from the edge.
"Good!" He chuckled. "I managed to skip breakfast, so it's a good thing you won't be just watching me eat." The smile lingered on his face. She was adorable. They'd shared a night together, seen all of each other, and yet she sat across from him now blushing and clutching her stomach for making a little noise.
"I think I'll have another coffee." He told their server. He wasn't sure if he'd make it into Muggle London to peruse the shop, but it made sense to keep his energy up. "Maybe water too?" He reminded himself that he needed to keep himself hydrated even outside of the Quidditch Season.
He turned his attention back to Etta. "What did you have planned for the rest of the day?" He could always pick up his regimen again tomorrow. He wasn't Hunter or Gavin. He needed rest days in between her body mashing workouts.