"No, nothing like that," he said with a nervous chortle. "I think- you know that Oliver Wood is interested in me?" At Gaius' nod, Harry continued. "I told Oliver that he'd have to make sure Faelan would be all right with us seeing each other before we actually could see each other." Harry tapped the teapot to heat it and gathered up the other accessories, avoiding looking at either of them.
"Fae's been through enough. I don't want him to think I'm trying to take away the last of his family or something."