Prompt: Bonfire Night
Word Count: 100
Relief washed over her face as he arrived, and as Minerva pretended not to watch she came into his arms. Fortunately most of the students were cheering as Hagrid heaved an enormous Guy dressed as the Witch-Finder General into the flames and didn’t notice their teachers embracing.
Not that either seemed to care about being observed tonight, if the way she snuggled under Severus’ heavy dark cloak was any guide. It was the most affectionate they ever had been in public, excepting only the theater.
Then Severus reached into his belt pouch, and Minerva knew what was about to happen.