Gilbert nodded, reaching over to move a strand of hair off her face. "I do believe so. Perhaps not precisely two, but...I am sure it will be fine soon." He couldn't help but smile at those words. "I do intend to hold you to that," he said, voice quiet. "You would still have Ms. Tonks and your friend Mr. Weasley. I believe you would be quite safe. Mr. Weasley seemed quite concerned about your well-being." Something that had not gone unnoticed. He had to wonder if the man felt similarly when it came to Hestia.
"Ah, but I have already gotten myself caught up in something, Hestia." And, if there were technicalities in place, someone. Though, it was all purely metaphor. You could hardly get caught up in someone. All right, that was enough of this rambling. "I am quite good at what I do, Hestia. You need not fear too much for me." He nodded at her question, leaning over to press a kiss to her forehead. "I will stay as long as you need me."