"You magic ruiner," he accused, rolling his eyes. Miles pulled her close as she hugged him, wrapping his arms around her middle and pressing his face into her neck. The gesture was usual for him, but only when he was with her. Rarely did he hug another person like that. It was just he missed her more than most. "Missed you too Naut," he replied, pulling away and letting her go.
Holding up his hands in surrender and shook his head playfully. "No wives here, Miles Bletchley is still an eligible bachelor. Keeping it that way for now too," he told her, giving a small wink. Taking her hand, he gently pulled it up to his lips and gave it a soft kiss. "So, you ready for your surprise? We have to apparate, so you should probably hang on to me."