Fabian guessed he ought to be at the Burrow, ought to be keeping Molly and Gideon from killing each other. At the moment, however, the only thing that Fabian really wanted to be doing, the only place he wanted to be, was here at Dorcas' small house, pounding on the front door. He had to see her, had to know she was alright. And the moment she opened the door, golden light framing her face, half-awake and hair tousled with sleep, Fabian leaned forward and kissed her soundly.
"Come inside," Dorcas breathed, "Come inside and turn off the lights."