"Even toothbrushes," she replied easily, far too happy about the turn of events. Hermione returned his kiss just as softly, wanting this to be everything she'd ever though of. It was funny, she thought, because she hadn't started to actively think about such sexual, intimate things, until he'd come along. It was fitting that he would be the person to inspire those feelings inside her because he inspired just about everything for her. She nodded just slightly and put her arms around his neck, holding him closely as he picked her up.
Part of her was afraid that she'd be too heavy, but the other part simply wanted to enjoy the ride. She nuzzled her face in the crook of his neck, wanting to be as close as she could to him. "I love you," she said softly as he carried her up the stairs. Thankfully her bedroom door was open, so all he had to do was walk her inside. She held onto him as he lay her down, keeping him close. Hermione kissed him deeply, trying to convey just how much she cared for him in that one kiss.