Kissing was becoming just a little bit addictive in the way of an indulgence, like sneaking into her chambers with a bowl of chocolate covered strawberries and a trashy romance novel she would never in a million years admit to reading and kept securely hidden where not even the house elves would find.
"Of course you are," she teased, thinking that explained why she hadn't known him at school -- he would have been too young for her to notice. Not that it explained how she could have not met him at some point. But, there were a fair few Vaisey cousins. She might have met him briefly at some function and just didn't remember it.