Cedric hadn't even thought about what he was going to do once Cho showed up. He supposed he hadn't been especially tactful about springing his whole 'still alive' status on her, but something were better said outright (or at least that's how he was rationalizing it to himself).
This would be much closer to the Cho he remembered, though having the 26 year old version of her stuck in his head was making in difficult to keep things straight.
Still, regardless of how confusing things were at present, Cedric tidied up his cottage a bit, tossed on a clean shirt and adjusted his hair in the nick of time. Descending down the stairs, he pulled open the door to see his (ex?) girlfriend standing there, looking exactly the way he remembered. "Cho. Hi."