She was impressed that he made it more than a day before he asked. As they both sat at the kitchen table picking at the lunch he'd made, the lack of conversation got to him. He didn't like the awkwardness any more than she did. Taking pity on him, she granted him a small smile. Keeping secrets from the man she married used to be a lot easier. For a reason she wasn't sure she would ever fully understand, she wanted to tell him what she was thinking. While she certainly wasn't ready to tell him everything about Draco, she thought she at least owed him some sort of explanation about the mood she was in. Hoping that he wouldn't get too angry or too upset that she was so reckless, she took a deep breath.