Gilbert was more than flustered and trying to think about anything else to keep his composure. Astronomy, Ancient Runes, anything that would keep him from focusing on precisely how uncomfortable he was.
"What? Oh." He waved it off. This was not being discussed. No. Not at all. He would rather discuss the migratory patterns of birds. In fact, if this kept up, he would do just that. Now as to decide on which bird. Angela grabbing his hand quite drew him from his thoughts. Closeness would not hurt him. He knew that. It just was all the more discomforting being so close to people.
"O-oh. Yes. I suppose so." Checking to be sure they were both holding on tight enough, he apparated to his home, letting out a small sigh as his feet touched the ground again.