Oh. He was going to leave. She felt a pang of disappointment... and then wondered what was wrong with her. This was only her second time hanging out with Felix and she was getting giddy? She never acted like this.
She nodded, and slowly lowered her hands, knitting them together on the table in front of herself. "Okay," she said with another bob of her head. "I'll meet you at six thirty." And when he said that about the hot chocolate, she smiled slightly.