Nodding along with his suggestion, Febs rather thought that was a good way to go about it, to start anyway. She had been wanting to go to the carnival anyway and she was sure she could tempt Mrs. H. into coming along. It would give them a decent idea of how other people would react- not that it would actually stop her, but she would prefer to do this with the least amount of public whiplash, if only for his job. She couldn't much care less about what people people thought of her, not really. The people who mattered would know better.

"I think those are all excellent ideas." Febs agreed, reaching out to poke his nose gently. This was serious business she just wasn't in the mood to take too seriously at the moment. There was also something in his tone that had her feeling like it wasn't exactly what he wanted. The meeting of the parents would certainly be interesting, but hopefully not too monumental. Febs hadn't so much as breathed his name aloud at her house since the hospital incident, even when asked about it right after. "I have been wanting to go to the carnival. It'll be nice to get out and be social, for a little while anyway. I keep forgetting to do that." She mused aloud with a little chuckle. Between helping Tuni with her exhibit and trying to match Lena's pace with their animagus studies, she was pretty busy at home. How come she couldn't have had that benefit last month!?

Though she could feel the fatigue setting in, Febs wasn't sure if she was staying or not, so she leaned in to brush her lips against his neck, hoping to sway him in the direction of yes. "As long as I get to keep sleeping over in the meantime...?" She trailed off, smiling to herself, one hand moving to the buttons on her dress.