Neville hummed low in agreement as he continued to kiss her, stepping back blindly in the hopes of colliding with something suitable to lean against - or better yet, to kiss her on. He was distracted from his ambling hunt almost as soon as it had begun however, lost to nibbling the curve of her lower lip before his mouth sought her neck out.


"Hello Hermione," he mumbled in quiet appreciation against her throat before lavsihing warm, eager kisses on her skin. "I missed you," Neville added, one hand falling to her ass, his fingers fanning out as he tried to touch as much of her as he could while he heart thundered in his ears.