Angelina giggled. "Now don't be that way. Giving me kisses is, of course, acceptable," she said and poked him in the ribs. She playfully looked around and then looked back at the ninja. "Pardon me, good ninja, have you been George Weasley? You see, he's my best mate, and I'd love to talk with him." She leaned in close. "I'd especially love him to tell which chocolates to avoid on the sweets table."