"You're so observant. I guess a year in a castle and a few weeks at the Ministry gave you a more intellectual approach to the weather," he answered, grinning.
Callum shook his head. "You won't be able to do that, because the spouses can't see each other the night before the wedding. It's tradition, don't you know?"
He snorted. "Where exactly would we get the money for one? It might have escaped your notice, but I came back with about 12 sickles in my pocket, and I don't have an inheritance." He smiled. "I am warm and dry now, so stop worrying."
Callum nodded toward the other chair. "Sit down, and lets talk about it. We've been doing this the proper way because it's what I want, but you haven't said what you want. Maybe it's time that we discuss it."