Harry wanted.. a lot of things he was trying not to think about. Mostly to just lift her into his arms and carry her back to the bedroom. Leaving was definitely not one of the things he wanted to do, even though he knew he should.
His forehead fell against hers as he struggled to catch his breath. He was essentially panting here. From a kiss. This was crazy!
"I should," he agreed breathlessly, but he didn't loosen him arms or make any move to get away from her, not even remotely.