Hermione hugs Harry tightly, kissing him once more. Quick and firm, just wanting to kiss him, to secure what they've both said with a kiss.

Stepping back, she takes a breath and exhales slowly. "Lead on then. They're likely to pick on us horribly. So remind me not to undo a button or two," she teases with a laugh. She might look like a teen but she is certainly an older woman in her head and she has some wicked thoughts it seems.