She was glad to see him smiling, at least, and as he came close and laced his fingers into her hair, Ginny was rather distracted from her worry over him looking stressed. The instant his lips met hers, she could feel the heat in the kiss. Leaning up, she pressed her lips more firmly to Harry's in response, wondering what had prompted this even as she decided she didn't really care because it was that could. Gasping just slightly as he broke the kiss, Ginny said a bit breathlessly, "Oh. Good." She paused only a moment before she leaned back in, nipping playfully at his lower lip with her teeth and then flicking her tongue over the same spot. Well, if he needed to feel better...