"Yes. I can come get you here? I could come by Floo, if that is acceptable?" he asked quietly, glancing at Olivia to confirm that she was still sleeping. She was, and he turned his attention back to Hannah. He was still standing close to her, and he was reluctant to step away but he knew that she had to put the baby to bed. He also knew that this was all going to be explored and developed, slowly, if there was more here.
"I should leave," he said, and he started to turn, but then stopped, "I can bring some fresh fruit and such? We can make a picnic of it. What is your favorite?" he asked, as he stood between her and the Floo. He knew he was stalling but he couldn't help it.