He watched her reposition herself on the swing and followed suit, making it so he was able to face her, his head tilting to the side to press against the chain. He was all smiles at this moment, grinning like a fool, he was certain. But he didn't care. "Oh. Oh! No, I want to kiss you now. I've wanted to kiss you for awhile. I don't want to late for later," he explained. He had thought about it a lot while she was in Azkaban, but he didn't wanna overwhelm her with that during those initial days from breaking out.
He shifted, his hand moving to rest against hers on the chain, as he leaned in. He thought back to the days where they had practiced, remembering it was important to tilt his head, otherwise they'd bump noses. Which wasn't much of a problem, but it did make it difficult to kiss her properly. Doing just that, he leaned in fully and very cautiously pressed his lips to hers, trying to stop smiling so widely as he did.