Ah man, his dreams and the motions of her hands, so sexy. And the way in the second one he groaned into her neck. And Olliver, oblivious, confident Olliver. Ron was so proud for falling for her, too.
She didn't wear any scent, and he could smell her sweat when she came near, onions and something tart, like vinegar. It reminded him of his mother's kitchen.
This was my favorite. It made me "awwwwww!" inside. How sweet is that? Not only that he liked that about her but that he liked it because it reminded him of Molly's kitchen!