She had her eyes closed when he touched her, and she didn't open her eyes but felt herself smile. She turned her face towards him, her eyes still closed, "Okay, I will. And we will work on Potions," and she paused, her eyes still closed, "Can I say something else?" she offered with a whisper, "Will you hold me again, in your arms, like when we were dancing?" and she wanted to say more but felt intimidated at potentially being so honest.
I liked the way I felt there.
I think I miss it, she thought silently, hopeful. She hoped she hadn't just been too blunt.