Ginny laughed, soundless as her own shoulders shook. It wasn't hysterical, but Merlin it was close. She chuckled under her breath at his words, licking her lips as he leaned back. Oh, there were differences. Her fingers stopped, though, moving up to unbutton her blouse, freeing her shirt so his hands could explore as much as they liked. She didn't give a damn if her clothing was rumpled. Things would be going to hell soon enough, anyway.
As soon as her shirt was undone, she moved her fingers back to his pants, unfastening the button and zip with a grin. She found his lips again for another hungry kiss, freeing his shirt from his pants with a couple of sharp tugs.