Molly smiled, brightening a little under the praise. Ducking her head slightly, she moved the coffee in her hand and brought it to her chest before drinking a mouthful or two. She hesitated at the idea of having her own place and looked up at Harry, biting the metal pressed against her lip.

"I don't- can I not just stay with you?" Molly asked. She was alone in some weird, weird place and she didn't want- okay, she wanted to be near him. And if she wasn't forced to stay at home with her parents well, then. "At least for now until you know I've got wards and that."