Gwen thought exactly the same thing as James did once the boy had stood up. Since when had he gotten that tall? Craning her neck a little to look into his eyes, she tutted and rolled her eyes affectionately at his words.
As James kissed her yet again, Gwen reached up and wound her arms around his neck, rising a little bit onto her toes to properly reach. As they had only just decided to go out, Gwen withheld the urge to deepen it. It was far too soon and frankly, too late at night. Reluctantly, she withdrew from the embrace and flashed him a quick smile before turning her back on him and heading towards the stairs. Seeing as she still held his hand in her own, she tried to tug him towards the staircase.