Terry shivered as Ernie's breath washed over his ear, and he smiled and blushed at the same time. "Somehow I think you could," he breathed, his voice low and almost husky.
He giggled at Ernie's reaction and shrugged. "Sorry, sometimes I forget myself," he said. "But no one saw. I cast a Notice-Me-Not charm first, before doing the rest. We now have privacy, so no one will notice we're here." He liked Ernie's blush, and was glad he wasn't the only one.
His grin grew wider as Ernie settled in, and then lifted his arm, a clear invitation for cuddling. Terry dropped into his seat, careful not to spill the popcorn, and settled against Ernie. He fit perfect against Ernie's side, he thought, and sighed when Ernie's arm tightened around him. He rested his head against Ernie's shoulder and sighed again. "Perfect," he whispered, moving slightly so he could look up at Ernie. "Just perfect."