[Harry has never exactly been smooth and his sweaty palms are all too ample evidence of this fact. Wiping them nervously on his khakis (he'd actually made an attempt to dress up for this), he bit his lip nervously] Um, Murph? You got a minute?
[He takes a deep breath. He can do this] We've known each other for a while now and I was wondering if... [He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small ring] If you would marry me, Murph. I love you.
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