Sighing softly, Febs pulled herself from the pillows, wrapping the blanket around her as she moved forward to be a little more supportive. He had far more to deal with than she did and she could sympathize with not wanting to face anyone at the moment. She would, eventually, have to go home and face her mother. Still, his job was on the line and that made the guilt settle over her.

Leaning in, she rested her chin on his shoulder, head swimming a little, but she tried to ignore it. The whole situation was a little ridiculous, but had been their plan... it was just a little sooner than they'd expected. Of course they'd had reasons to wait and now they had to deal with it without really having everything in place the way they wanted, but they'd figure it out. They'd been ready to do it when they thought she'd been pregnant, they could figure it out now, she hoped.

"I know it's not exactly what we planned, but we'll figure it out." Febs highly doubted it could truly be held against them, she still had the letter in the pocket of her dress... somewhere, if it was needed for proof of some kind. "Still technically not my house, I have no idea who's around." Wasn't that the truth? She'd run into one or two over the last couple days and she was getting decidedly mixed reactions in that respect. "I'll tell you what though, I'll go tell your boss if you go tell my mom." She offered as a trade, chuckling quietly as she kissed his shoulder.