Sabrina tips her face the rest of the way up, her eyes connecting with Rosie's as she smiles bright and wide. She keeps their hands laced, shifting to a more comfortable sitting position. "I think that's the basics of it," she says, nodding a little. "I'm usually with Nick or Charlie or you, it's just that maybe there's more time for you and Nick." She's just the faintest hint of pink in the cheeks, to think about what that means, which leads her to, "Um, protection is important, at least now. When you spend the night together."

Sometimes she thinks she's a terrible witch, still getting hung up where others wouldn't be, but she tucks a curl behind her ear, fingers grazing her flushed face. "It's easier than I'd thought, really. I'm sort of expecting to not see Nick quite as much, especially not at first." She laughs ruefully. "I'm sorry, I probably should have had a better plan when I came to talk to you."