James laughed at that cute little smirk. "If you're on good terms, are you the real mastermind behind this storm? Did you have an ulterior motive all along to get me vulnerable and take advantage of me?" James raised his eyebrows and gave Gwen a teasingly expectant look. "How very Slytherin of you. I guess blood will out..."
When Gwen got coy with him, well. There were any number of things he could say to that, but instead of choosing any of them, James gently turned Gwen's face towards him with his free hand and kissed her. They'd kissed several times in the last few minutes, and still, just the idea that he was kissing Gwen and she was presumably as happy about it as he was, well, it was mindboggling to James. In the best way possible, of course.