"Well you're safe now, alright?" Miles answered, leaving one arm wrapped around her as he brought a hand to her face, leaning in to kiss her. He only reluctantly pulled away, saying, "Right. Your sister is coming home. We should drink."
He didn't mean much with the kiss, other than he would have preferred if it could lead them back to her bedroom. But he wasn't concerned about Parvati reading too much into it either, so he reached for the bottle of firewhiskey.