Angelina couldn't help but respond in kind to his lips on hers, a small noise escaping in the back of her throat, but it was one of enjoyment. Her own hand went to tangle in the hem of his shirt as the other went to his hair, tugging him closer, reveling in his touch against her skin. Though she wanted to be the slightest bit self conscious about the giant scar on her thigh from Greyback, and all the other new scars that marred her arms and back, she just couldn't bring herself to care. Not now, not when Lee was so close, invading all of her senses.
Smiling then at his words she nipped at his bottom lip, catching it between her teeth and biting gently before running her tongue along his flesh. "Well then," she whispered back, opening her eyes to look up at him, need and desire filling them, "We have a lot of time to make up for, don't we?"
If that wasn't enough of an invitation, Angelina tugged him down next to her, rolling Lee onto his back as she straddled his hips, looking down at him with a smirk.