"I think you are," George said simply with a slight shrug. It was a bold thing to say, and very much influenced by his current state of mind, where he thought everything about his time with Lydia was sunshine and wonder. There would probably come a day when the glow would wear off and the pair of them would find things in each other that they don't like as much. This was not pessimism, it happens to everyone, it's normal. It's fine, and he was confidant that they'd be able to work together no matter what.
But for the time being, she was the most wonderful thing in his life and he couldn't get enough of her.
"Okay," he said, reaching for her other hand. "I'll follow you anywhere."