Daphne nodded. A night in she could do. With an extreme amount of wards up. "At your place. I think I'm moving back in with my mum so my place isn't an option." That wouldn't be very romantic, if he mother was in the house. "I don't want to be by myself anymore after what happened."
Thinking about what happened not only brought tears to her eyes again, but reminded her of something she heard during the ordeal. "Before they put me on the wireless," she began, not looking at him now, "the one Death Eater - Mulciber - was saying things to me, about how another one of them said I should be let go because of my family, but he said I shouldn't because of you. He called you a nasty word, even though you're not a Muggleborn, and he said that he knew that you're not because he knew you're father..." Daphne paused then, wondering how to say it, and she began to cry harder. "He said that he was the one who killed your father."