Oh. Oh. Daff was still basking in the current moment and Noble was talking about the future and she was playing catchup. He wanted to settle his career. He wanted to do things the right way. She still had two years left of school. That wouldn't be enough time for him to build up a business, right? Suddenly she was full of questions, but they were all tumbling over one another in her head and she didn't know where to start.

She was only sixteen. Not technically too young to marry, but young enough that this all still very daunting. But— "I think," Daff was going to harboring secret feelings for him to starting to think about the rest of their lives together; was that actually possible? Merlin, she wanted it to be. "I would like that." She smiled at him, reaching up to run one hand through his hair.