Hannah beamed at Neville. "I know, what's it been, 24 hours? Far too long." She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him, having to go up on her tip toes just a little. Eventually, she pulled away. "Mum and Dad have taken to complaining about how I'm never home for dinner, but frankly, I'd rather be with you. For instance, you're a much better kisser."
She looked around the apartment. "Ooooh... is that silverware I see? And Shepherd's Pie? Neville, you spoil me!"