She rolled her eyes at him. "No, my idea of a hero is just a bit more realistic and much less obnoxious then the rest of the world's. I don't need to build a statue to one. I'm marrying one instead, even if most of the world has no idea what he risked for their ungrateful necks."
She sat back studying, trying to judge how sincere he was being, and how likely it was to come again. "Really, Draco, you mean it?"