"I would," he admitted. He looked down at his lap and forced himself to meet her eyes again. "I was going to invite you over to ask you on a proper date first, though, then see where we were. Er, I'd still like to do that if you want, now that we know." They would just be getting the awkward talk over with now and be able to enjoy their date. Even better. Harry tangled a hand in his perpetually untidy hair and shrugged. "Would you be interested?"