Rosie can almost see the way he relaxes, reassured by the way whatever he'd been feeling from her now fits into a familiar enough shape. It's not something she notices often, but when she does it always feels a little bit like magic--not the darker kind Sabrina and Nick grew up knowing, but something all Caleb's own.

"He's really funny," she agrees, her pleased smile broadening into a grin. "It's one of the things I think more people should know. He's funny, and a lot cleverer than me, and handsome, and really surprisingly good at the piano...lots of things." She laughs, taking a sip of her lemonade. "Being his flatmate, I suppose I'm biased, but it's all still true."