"Yes, they want me to be happy," she said agreeing with him. "Which I think often times to them means not alone." That might have been a bit too much to share, but sometimes the ramble took her to places she didn't always want. It was a risk, but usually an easily managed one.
"But you wanted to speak with me? In like an official capacity or an unofficial one?" Lavender wasn't sure which was better. If it was official it made it easier to deal with, but even then she couldn't deny the fact that a part of her wanted it to be unofficially too.