He sighed happily as he wrapped an arm around her again. He shook his head, "I'm not upset. I just...hate that he's here. He doesn't even know what he did." The poor guy wouldn't even know why Fred would be punching him as soon as he saw him. Which was what he fully intended to do.
"I just...I was coming to talk to you. About, er," he hesitated. This wasn't how he had imagined this conversation going. Not at all. But still, he knew he had to keep going, "How everyone thinks we're together. I'm sorry if it upsets you," he finished lamely. He blinked awkwardly, showing that he hadn't meant to actually say that. "I've just been thinking about that a lot."