He needed to have a little more faith in her. Daphne didn't have a brilliant past, but she was a lot older and a lot more mature and also very much in love with Harry. Where she made bad decisions before, she had no intentions of ever doing that again. Harry had completely changed her. She loved him and doing anything to jeopardize their relationship would kill her before he'd ever find out about it. It just wasn't in her future plans.
When he instructed her to move closer, she did, gladly moving down when he pulled her. Her arms found themselves around him before she could even register that thought. When his lips found her neck, she giggled quietly, enjoying the ticklish feeling on her skin, though pushing him back in order to kiss him properly. That's what she really missed.
When he spoke, Daphne nodded and ran her fingers through her hands. "Don't worry, it won't happen again," she said, sighing nervously. The best way to do this was to get it out of the way. It wasn't as if she had done anything wrong anyway. "We need to talk, though." The four worst words to ever be said in a relationship were 'we need to talk' but she just wanted to tell him before they got too busy with their greeting.