When Teddy's lips met hers, Victoire kissed him back gently. Merlin, she had missed it so much, and just like his arms, she hadn't quite realized it until that moment. She felt like she could kiss him forever and she'd be happy. Of course the damned logical part of her brain told her that they couldn't be like this forever. And they couldn't be happy forever. They were bound to fight eventually, but she didn't want to think about that right now. And if he kept kissing her like that, she might not have to. She was quickly remembering how much his kisses made her lose her ability to think entirely.