She settled her shoulders back as Iwan spoke, trying to will herself to relax. Rationally, she knew that she was right - she shouldn't be stressing out. She'd be able to find something well within her price range, and then she'd settle in to having to cook her own meals and run her own laundry and -- ugh.
She was about to speak about how having him with her would at least make it easier to sense entrapment if potential landlords were going to try and swindle her when he suggested that she stay with him. She froze up, chewing on her lip.
"Oh, I wouldn't want to be a bother like that." The one thing she couldn't tell him was exactly why, at least not right now -- the Order had never been something for casual discussion. Although they were dating, she didn't think the Death Eaters would go after a high-profile quidditch player -- unless he was physically living with her. How did she explain her (somewhat justified) paranoia about his safety without spilling the beans?
"I -- yeah, I don't think that's a good idea."
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