Fletcher nodded, relaxing into her arms. It was nice to have someone he didn't really have to pretend around. Pansy already knew him for who and what he was. Well, the important parts. "I - well, we talked." More like he begged for forgiveness, but he wasn't saying it out loud. "I asked him to forgive me after explaining vaguely that whether or not she seemed like a good person, we had to be sure...to appease him. He...I think something's happening with his father. He said he's fighting to keep me."
His nose wrinkled a little. "He eventually forgave me for my behaviour and told me to stay the night. We had to share a bed, which really is no issue. It's Tibby, after all." There was a small sigh as Fletcher thought it over. "I mean...there may be a slight issue, but that's hardly his fault." He frowned. "This goes to no one, but I sort of realized he's the only person in the world I think I could settle with...Not that I count it as settling...because Tibby is lovely as always." He wrinkled his nose slightly. "I wish he would stop asking after Zach like he expected us to fall in love any second now..."