There was a rather unfortunate table between them that Hannah really wished would go away. She considered Banishing it, but that might not be good form. Instead, she stood up and walked over to Neville. She leaned down, placed her hands on his cheeks, and kissed him softly. If they weren't in a crowded restaurant, she would have loved to sit down in his lap and just kiss him for a good long while, but she knew that wouldn't be possible and that she had to pull away.