“I know, I know-” she grimaces, a little, leaning forward slightly over her own glass - half toward him, half just curling in on herself. “I've been busy. I have a million things- we're trying to see if we can get this renovation done? Under the house? And it's a nightmare, and then I inherited this house, from Remy and Wanda? So I've got to find a property manager or something to rent it through, and the nursery has to be ready, and I have all of these appointments with my-”

And he knows most of that, so she trails off, feeling pointless.

“I missed you.”