Neville sat up, too, and rested a hand on her hip. He kissed her again, pressing his lips to hers to cut off the end of her words. Neville liked snogging Hannah. He loved the way it made him feel warm and kind of anxious.
He had gotten out of bed to brush his teeth just in case this happened and now, worries of bad-breath put aside, he parted his lips and deepened the kiss.