Viktor Krum (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} snitch_snatcher) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Viktor's lips turned up into a grin when she kissed the pout. He couldn't help it. He loved her sweetness. He was quickly falling for her, something that should scare him after everything he'd been through but that he refused to let scare him just now. He would enjoy it.
"Let's go get some ice cream," he said. "And then we can reclaim our temporary waterless beach on which to enjoy it." Given what had happened earlier today, he felt protective of her; though it was only on the back of his mind, he'd rather keep to her side in case something happened. He rose in one movement, though he felt it in his knees more than he would have a couple of years ago. He turned, keeping her hand, and helped to tug her up with him.