"Oh, my god, did you know already?" she asks, leaning her elbows on the table to look at Marius. She's glad he's come, she'd wanted to share the news with him, but it seems like he already knows and she's really going to have to talk to Newt about the fact that he totally hasn't left anyone for her to tell.

"Did Newt tell you?" she ask, grinning. "Wait, did he tell you before or after he asked?" She has to wonder how many people knew before she did. Not that she minds. She's way too pleased about life in general lately to actually be annoyed that she was totally the last to know.