"That isn't exactly high praise," Ginny teased gently. She loved the feel of Hermione's touch against her arm and when she began to fiddle with her sleeve. When her lips brushed her cheek, Ginny's breath hitched. Did she just kiss her or was it just an accidental brush of her lips.
A smile formed slowly as Ginny kept looking out the window and took in the beautiful scenery. She was tempted to just turn her head and kiss Hermione but she resisted the urge. She paused as long as she could will herself too before responding. "I guess that depends how much you wish to assure that we can hold the record."
Ginny turned to face Hermione. "Assuming you are saying you want to kiss me," she added in a whisper. Ginny lightly ran the tip of her tongue over her lips to wet them. Ginny fully intended to make Hermione kiss her this time. Though, if she didn't soon, Ginny might just change her mind...