George couldn't help himself, Pansy was practically intoxicating to him, so when Pansy brushed her lips against his, he tried to deepen the kiss just a little, pulling away when she began to speak.
"I want to hear everything about her, I want to know what she looks like, and know what her laugh sounds like. I want to know her. I... I hope she comes her, I want to meet her." He sighed softly.
"If you are mad in the morning... I will have to do something to make amends."