Draco raised an eyebrow, but was nonetheless amused by Pansy's explanation of her open-mouthed response. "You're going to get me in trouble," he said pointedly, but did nothing about her hand on his leg. There was no harm in that, he reasoned; besides, he missed Pansy. Even if dating someone made things different, even awkward, he could still enjoy the closeness between them.
In an unexpected, swift movement, Draco suddenly stood and wrapped his arm around Pansy's waist, then he lifted her up on the edge of the table. He studied her silently, while they were inches apart, before smirking again and kissing the tip of her nose. "Come on. We have a lot of work to do."