Ernie didn’t have a lot of experience kissing, but it wasn’t something that was forefront on his mind when Hermione’s lips parted to him. He let out a soft noise in the back of his throat. He needed more of her, he needed to touch her and feel her. Shifting a bit, Ernie let go of Hermione’s hand, only long enough to pull her into his lap, just to have her closer to him. Merlin, everything about her was pure magic. When she was comfortable against him, his hand immediately went to hers again, as he sucked on her lower lip.