Kieran stepped into his flat still reeling from his impetuous decision. He barely knew her and he sprung her from a private ward at Mungos? And who was her father that he could confine her to that room? Oh shite! What would he do to me if he figured it out?
He barely regained his bearings when he felt a tug at his shirt and in a split second Maria was kissing him. It was over as quick as it started leaving him spiraling in his own confusion.
"Don't mention it." Seriously, how was he going to explain springing her out of a signature release room.? "I just," he really didn't know what to say. "Something about you having to stay over just rubbed me the wrong way."
She probably thought he really did have some savior complex or something. The truth of it was that it made him think of the way he'd been treated going into Hogwarts. Like an untouchable.
He took a seat on his couch trying to clear his head a bit.