Don't be so stupid, Hannah, he's young and sweet and the best of everything that wizarding world had to offer. What are you so afraid of? Being hurt again, that was the only answer. Losing Marcus had nearly killed her. Only having Olivia had given her meaning again. She knew that she must be giving him mixed signals. She had danced with him, let him play with her daughter.
She had loved dancing with him, it had felt natural, but she was so jumbled up inside. It wasn't his fault. It was hers. She told him the floo to her house and then stepped in herself, those dragons flapping around like giant balls of indigestion in her gut. She didn't know what to say or do that wouldn't hurt him. She didn't want that for the world. How did she say, I'm not sure what I want?