Bill + Fleur
Fleur made a sharp noise of surprise and glee as she felt a familiar weight around her waist. Grinning, she leaned into the kiss to her cheek, eyes fluttering closed. When the kiss ended, she turned to face Bill and offered him one of the glasses. "I suppose I can forgive you," she said happily, "since you came back to me."
She slid her arm around to rest her hand on his back, and he took up her entire focus for the moment. "Was it at least someone interesting?"