"Shit Granger!" he exclaimed, "I didn’t think you were coming back." She stood there, pillow and quilt clutched in one arm, a bag slung over the other shoulder. Guess she meant to stay after all. "Sorry, I needed clothes for work tomorrow- and the house is protected by a fidelius charm, and I wasn’t sure what all I wanted to have tonight... I wasn’t thinking. Sorry." she shrugged apologetically as he bent down and picked up the ring he had dropped. "What happened?"