Nymphadora hesitates, and then speaks. "I hope you don't think I'm being condescending, because I doubt I'm really all that much older than you are, but-- well, I've had experience with that sort of worry. And it won't do you any good. You just have to sort of, sort of throw caution to the wind and dive in headfirst." Anthony chirrups quietly, and she grins down at him. "Otherwise you'll get really twitchy and start second-guessing everything either of you does. And that gets pretty bloody annoying for everyone involved, after a while."