"Good, I'm glad" she said, sighing and relaxing slightly. She hated upsetting Dean, a lot of the time she could make herself get over upsetting someone, but Dean had a way of sending her these hurt puppy dog eyes that never failed to pull at her heartstrings.
"Okay, so I want to start this by saying that you're in no obligation to say yes, or answer straight away, and that you can change your mind if you want to," she said, looking at him earnestly before launching onwards. "I also want to say that it's also a slightly selfish question on my part, but that's beside the point. Basically I want to know if you'd be interested in moving in here with me." She looked up at him, see his raised eyebrows, and smiled. "Now I know you like being independent but really I've never liked the fact that you live in that postage stamp with a drug dealer on one side and a convicted pedophile on the other, but I've also come to the realisation that I should probably live with someone instead of bouncing around this big old house by myself. But as I'm a paranoid Auror type, it'd have to be with a friend who I trust. Say a friend who could take the money he spends on what amounts to highway robbery in the property context and re-invest it in his art. Someone who could use the shed at the back of the garden for an alone or place, and who could come and go without disturbing me, and who could eat solid meals. So, what do you say, handsome, will you move in with me?"