"But you were the one who came to see it! You said it was just what you were looking for!" Her voice rising--and not in an I-fancy-you way--Ginny said, "You said it was perfect!" He blinked, nonplussed. "It is perfect. For Laurel." Frantically, Ginny ran back through everything he'd told her. "No, hang on, you said your flat was too small..."