Darcy laughed a little more. It felt longer, but only in a good way, only in the sense that he felt comfortable and at home. "Six whole weeks and going strong, hmm?" he smiled. He lifted her hand and pressed a little kiss to the back of it.
"Well, alright. I am sure I could learn to be happy almost anywhere with you by my side, you know," he gushed a little, but there was a real, genuine sincerity to his tone. "Shall we go now? Bingley will be fine for a few hours now if we do not end up back here immediately."