Cormac was disappointed when she moved back. He wanted to keeping kissing her and didn't care how she actually was. Even if she was a cold bitch when she wasn't kissing him, she wasn't when she was. Honestly, he normally wouldn't think this respectively, but he preferred her better when she kissed then spoke. Not realizing his eyes were closed until she pulled back he opened them to look across from her, a slow smirk forming on his lips. From the look on her face and how she's responded, he definitely won.
He noticed her face was flushed, and the words that came out of her mouth was rather silly. Who cared what houses people were in out of school? He slid out from between her and table, still smirking. She had liked the kiss; it was as clear as day. "So what if I was? Why do you say that? Maybe I was in Hufflepuff? Can't Hufflepuff by good kissers? Or is it only Gryffindors?" he asked, his voice actually teasing.