Then again, maybe he didn't want to tell all of the truth, Pansy thought, a little confused. But she could follow along.
Cass leaned down to kiss her and she smiled. 'You are a fabulous liar, darling,' she told him gratefully. With a reproachful look at Harry, she added, 'Someone decided it was time to put old memories to rest, and we went out to Parkinson Manor yesterday,' she said softly. 'I look like hell, but I suppose it's an improvement over yesterday....'
She was hoping that tidbit would throw him off the scent a little.
'I know you won't,' she assured him. 'The problem is more with me,' she added. 'I forget not to say something to people who know even though there are others around....' She giggled and looked guilty. 'Especially when I'm mad at him,' she added.