"I didn't say you should be, but I went from being straight to coming out. Give me a few weeks to catch up with everything," he said, smiling softly. "And you're telling Ginny. She want hex you while you're sick." He was a Gryffindor, but he wasn't stupid. "In fact, I invited her for dinner, but then I started spending my nights here. When she comes over, you can tell her, and I can walk Plato. It works out perfectly."
He couldn't wait to get home, because sitting in this small and uncomfortable bed wasn't an easy task, not when he was trying to be as close as possible and not hurt Cass in the process. He re-arranged himself, getting even closer. "She'll be fine and so will Plato. Stop worrying, although- do you need to get from your place? I can take care of that and get your things over to the house. Unless you really want to go back there." He knew very well that Cass avoided the place as much as he could.