When George lifted his arm around her, Angelina pressed her body closer to him. Who would have thought that when Angelina Johnson woke up this morning, she'd be going to bed with a secret "boyfriend" of sorts. Smiling at his words, Ang shook her head. "You know it won't be long before Gryffindors start piling in. Even when we were here, none of us were any good at going to all our classes." The smile stayed on Angelina's face as she remembered her times in school. They really were amazing, even 7th year with Umbridge.
Tilting her head slightly upwards, Ang did what she could to look at George. "You remember I have my own flat, right? We can go back there... now, or when someone eventually comes." Angelina didn't much want to move either, there was something oddly comforting about George's body heat. Maybe it was just the chill in the castle, but Angelina was perfectly happy.