Okay. Breathe. Go sit in a fitting room. And breathe.
Harry wants to see you, I know he does because he asked what you would like. He doesn't want to get you flowers because he thinks they seem a bit empty, so I suggested he takes you out. He seemed very pleased with the suggestion.
You are fine. And yes, you are ridiculous, but that hasn't really got anything to do with this.
Now. Buy yourself a nice dress.
And then start worrying about how you're going to spend the rest of your life being mistaken for your son's girlfriend when you go out together.