Lovely! I don't think I've read any long shippy Peter/Nightingale fic from Nightingale's POV, and I think it would be quite difficult to pull off, but this definitely works for me. I especially like the way Nighingale is happy with the realization even without expecting reciprocation -- that seems very him somehow. And his thoughts on the Folly being alive again with the sound of another person's occupancy were very poignant and apt.

(And, yes, tell me more about Henry! :)