"Perfectly." He certainly failed to see any reason why they shouldn't be quite happy. Narcissa would adapt, he had no doubt. She'd made her way in situations far worse than this, and with far more on her shoulders. He was rather tempted, in fact, to offer to take up some of the work she'd been saddled with: this place would be nowhere near as labor-intensive as the Manor, and he rather liked the idea of taking things in hand again. Otherwise he was bound to end up useless and irritable, and neither of them would benefit. He happily allowed himself to be lured, resting his hand at her waist as he returned the kiss. "All the more reason to retire together, hm? No more interruptions."
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