Lily giggled, though later she'd swore she didn't because giggling was something little kids did. "I guess we could tie everyone else up and lock them in a cupboard, and then we can run around naked." Actually, that didn't sound too bad. Not the tying up part, but the running around naked part. Another pro to put on the Find Own House list.
She grinned at him, and considered hitting him for that comment, but settled on kissing him instead. More fun for each of them, actually. "I really love you, Potter," she murmured against his lips, sliding so that she was straddling him, arms braced above his head. "Even when you're being a complete prat. My mind is not sad nor disintegrating." She kissed him again, because he was hers and she could.