It'd been unintentional. So when he spoke, she made a face. "Pervert." She didn't sound terribly outraged, but she did wave a hand to brush him off her shoulder. Turning a corner, she spotted the portkey in the distance.
She slowed her pace a little. Rose wasn't sure if he'd go all the way to London with her. She wasn't going to ask him, mostly because she was too proud. "Here we are."