"We could!" Elliot gushed. "We could speak freely. If you want to, I mean." And maybe then she would finally believe that he loved her. This feeling wasn't entirely new, after all — it had to have been brewing somewhere.
They were almost back in Diagon Alley, too — if she wasn't going to love him back yet, then Elliot ought to try for something.
They were almost back in Diagon Alley, too — if she wasn't going to love him back yet, then Elliot ought to try for something.