"Well---" Oh, she could barely hear herself with this thing. Phoebe wouldn't deny she'd heard Elphias' concern, but she really couldn't stand this. Like, really really couldn't deal with him looking so bad and his voice was so weak and all he could do was show concern for her and ohhhh goodness. Goodness. This was too much. "Well---"
Wow, part of Phoebe hoped that Elphias didn't remember any of this, because all she was doing was making a complete arse of herself. She couldn't form any words, and even if she could she had no idea what to say. That she was worried about him? No, duh! Everyone was! About Elphias and Juliet, she couldn't go an hour without someone mentioning it and---and---
"Well---I. I'm here, so. Do you want me to leave?" she asked stupidly, already pushing herself out of the chair.
Oh, no--she couldn't leave! Would he ask her to leave? Oh, she really hoped not, because then her dad really wouldn't let her back in and she'd go off to Hogwarts without saying goodbye and she was the worst girlfriend ever.
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