I just had a Moment after giving her Flemeth's true grimoire where she reminisced about our first meeting and professed that she had thought a platonic relationship with a man inconsceivable, and decides that having found a true and trusted friend who appreciates her for everything but her body in me is the best thing that could have happened to her.
That lovely piece of dialogue touched me more than all the melodramatic 'afraid to love you' crap in her romance ever has, especially because I didn't expect to be rewarded for nothing but honest friendship.
And I've now confirmed that a heterosexual man and woman can be friends provided one isn't attracted to the other's species.
Before she storms out of Redcliffe my Warden is going to tell her that knowing her has been one of the last great pleasures of his life, and then he'll go to his death feeling confident that Morrigan is more than strong enough to take on the world now that she knows it isn't all ambition, loneliness and heartbreak out there.
Morrigan friendship rocks! Spread the word.