It was warm in their burrow like common room, and Ayers had a thought to get a few wet layers off of her. But he reluctantly knew the best job would be done with hot water, to battle against cold. And his selfishness in getting kisses out of her would only allow her to grow colder.
He kissed her, feeling more heat there between them, and he pulled back, hating to do it, his eyes now closed and a look of satisfaction spreading over his face.
"Alright. Delicious kisses. Too tempting, really. I want you to go jump in a hot shower, and put on some comfy clothes. Then, you and I will go down to get hot food in you," and he paused, "Then, maybe we can sit like this and try to study. And I can tell you about my meeting with Nott," he said, unsure about telling her this the moment it left his mouth. He had yet to share with her his new attraction to different guys. He was going to tell her...eventually.