The air was clear, only a little overcast. The wind kicked up a bit and swirled the smell of Lily all around him. It was intoxicating, making his head spin. He took in the scent of her hair and let out a quite sigh. Focus, Prongs.
James jerked a tiny bit when she began talking. "Hmm?" He looked over at the trees, and allowed himself a smile. "Yeah. It's my favourite time of year, you know. When the colours are the most beautiful..." He trailed off as he caught her eyes, and he stared for a bit.