Well, seeing the Falcon wasn't the same as meeting their daughter, even if they were in the same general locality. And maybe by the time she went there she'd be ready, anyway. Leia didn't intend to avoid the difficulty forever, or even for long. She just wanted to organize her thoughts first, without interference.
And she could do that later. Right now, Han was being the arrogant braggart she'd refused to admit she was falling in love with, all that time ago. Oh, sometimes it was annoying, but right now it make her smile. "At least you admit it," she retorted, then caught her breath as his mouth touched her ear. That was distracting. More than distracting, combined with that tone of voice. "What exactly are you suggesting, General Solo?" she asked, aiming for arch but falling more into the slightly breathless category. All right, so she didn't have much experience in this arena. He knew that. They'd discussed it briefly, once, the one time they'd actually had the time and leisure to...experiment. Which hadn't gone far. Frakking, frakking hibernation sickness.