She smiled at the admission, not having expected anything else but those words. "Naturally," she said, sliding her thumb over the back of Draca's hand in response. "I do make you look better," she teased her playfully but knowing what the other girl truly meant.

"No, I'm not," she agreed and sent her another smile, leaning in to press a kiss to the girl's cheek. Before Draca, she hadn't been used to this sort of affection. With Draca, after all these years, it felt normal. Like the hand holding. "I'm a better version of me than I could have imagined."

Cassi smiled, hearing the possessive tone to her voice but yet knowing it was the truth. She was theirs and they were hers. "No where else I'd rather be," she admitted then felt a smirk curl on her mouth. "To think, Weasley even thought there was a chance," she muttered, making a humph'ing noise.