"Not the Great Hall, then. I don't know what would be bigger, though, and running into walls headfirst would be just as dangerous as running into the dragons at all. I guess we could always try it when they figure out what they're going to do with those things, but hopefully gravity will be working for you by then." Although Regulus couldn't really say that he minded what gravity was doing to Florean, either. It was getting difficult not to watch as the other boy's shirt slowly moved. By the time it registered that he was possibly staring, he moved his gaze to above... below? the Ravenclaw's head and felt his face grow hot.
"That... really does sound like it might be heavy enough. Quite possibly heavier than the bed. Maybe when you can get down to it again, you can show me what you've been working on? How many compartments does it have? And how difficult is it to get onto the train?" Regulus conjured a second length of rope and hoped that this would do the trick. Unsure if he should tie it around Florean himself or let him do it, he decided to throw one end up to him. After watching Florean spin some more. As fun as it must have been for the other boy to do, it was also quite entertaining to watch. Especially when he knew the other boy usually didn't do well with heights. "I'm surprised, really, it hasn't already, but that might have something to do with the billywig sting."
Regulus was caught off guard when Florean took a hold of him, and blinked at him for a full second before it registered that, yes, he really did that and yes, it must also be alright for him, too. He hooked his arms around the other boy's and pulled him down closer. His heart thudded in his chest and the angle was just a little awkward, but before his nerves could talk him out of it or anyone else could interrupt them, he kissed him back, softly on the lips.