At her muttering, he merely smirked, not about to deny it. His charm was one of his best features after all, after his good looks. He might have gone through an awkward stage at some point, but at twenty-one years old, he'd long since grown out of it and was certainly still enjoying playing the field, as it were.
And that smile she sent him made it worth risking her ire waking her up so early.
"No, no, heading in shortly and wanted to see you before that. I heard an update about what they're going to do with you and wanted to tell you before the owl could get here," he explained, certain she would understand and appreciate that sentiment even though she was still more than a little messed up in the head from what Bellatrix and the others had done to her and had forced her to do.