"Mmm...Gryffindor," he reminded him quietly. "But how dangerous?" He knew about what could happen, but he'd never actually done any of them. Not that his mind hadn't wondered what it would be like. Even more so in the recent months. Was he nervous? More than anything. But he wasn't against figuring it out.
He leaned in, pressing his lips against Seamus'. Yes. He could certainly get used to this.