Al's old glasses, selected for comfort, not style, were large enough to suit Severus' harsher features. "There."
He placed his hands on both sides of Severus' face, rubbed his thumb against Severus' jaw. Grinned like a lunatic at the thought of forming an impulsive plan for once.
"Since we discussed the details, and the arrangements should be easy to make, nothing is stopping us from doing it, right here and now if we want to!" Al bit his lip, "Even though I shouldn't distract you during NEWTs and OWLs, I suppose," he admitted. "It wouldn't be fair to the students preparing for them."