Shucking his pants off with all the enthusiasm of a younger man presented with the first invitation of this nature Bill was careful to turn to the side a bit, keeping his still mending injuries above the water as he half slithered into the bathtub. Water sloshed in all directions while Bill pulled Fleur into his arms, grinning down at her face.

"When? We ought to go visit your family first, and mine as well." It seemed a very practical conversation to have, but now that she had agreed, 'when' was the only thing on Bill's mind.