"Better that I'd have thought, actually." Ginny said, taking a seat on the wall beside him. "Though, I do owe my nephew several early birthday presents for going and covering himself completely in oatmeal and interrupting us." She added with a small grin as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt.
"I...Do you really want to?" She asked. "Live together, I mean. It just sort of came up and so if you didn't mean to--If you only said it because my mum was being...well a mum then..."