Demelza grinned when he kissed her, and she kissed him back for the second their lips were together. She slid close enough to him to rest her head comfortably on his shoulder. It was nice. Her eyes closed for a moment and she just let herself enjoy not being in the castle.
"Very true." She muttered, content with the moment, "I can't wait until quidditch starts up again. Though I think I might be slightly out of practice." She chuckled, it felt forever since she had been on a broom, " I miss the sky. Do... do you fly?" It suddenly struck her how little she could honestly say she knew about Neville.