She smiled at how George's words sounded like he planned on her coming over more often. She would ask about it, even jokingly, except she didn't want to ruin the moment with stupid questions. This was nice, and they'd both said themselves that they were looking for more than a one-nighter. Such things were best taken day by day.
She did, however, appreciate the feel of his arms around her again, and took a moment to amaze at the fact that this was George, of all people. He was the same, yet different, from how she'd known him back in school. There was a maturity that hadn't been there before that made him quite appealing.
"Night, Georgie Porgie," she finally said, feeling Gidget relaxing against her beneath the blanket.