Hannah took a bit of liberty that she hadn't before. She gave Neville a small poke in the shoulder and frowned. She adored him and had no problems with either of them having a case of the nerves, but she wanted him to realize just how much she cared. She hadn't taken the question lightly. "Why wouldn't I say yes? You asked me if I love you, want to spend the rest of my life with you, and if I want to have you as Lucy's father. Of course the answer to all three of those is yes."