Fleur bit her lip, unsure of whether she wanted to say what she was thinking. He had just said they would stay together, after all. "Do you want to stay here?" She asked, curious. She loved his family, but the evacuation center was full of other people, and she was often exhausted from keeping herself behind the scenes, doing what she could for people, most of whom she felt as if shied away from her. She had cherished the dream of a little cottage somewhere, just the three of them, but she didn't want to take him away from his family -his other family - when everyone, almost, was reunited. She wasn't his wife to make demands, not that she would if she was. "I know you've missed your family."