Daphne felt oddly self-conscious at his silence. Maybe he had realized that it was practically criminal for a Greengrass to don Weasley garb, or maybe she should have worked a little harder on untangling her hair.
"Oh. Yes. But that's alright," she lied quickly. The last thing she needed was for him to pull out another pair that had the potential to be even worse from that drawer of his.
"I left my dress hanging in your shower. I hope that's alright," she said awkwardly, unsure of what she was supposed to do at this point. A normal couple would probably cuddle, but she and George were nowhere near normal, and she wasn't even sure they constituted a couple at this point.