Draco had caught the hand movement, how she had walked her hand nearly across the table before she had decided against whatever she had wanted to do. It was curious, he wondered just what she had been intending. Had she been trying to hold his hand? That wasn’t a Daphne like activity, he wondered if he could poke at that. It seemed innocent enough. He wouldn’t ask though, he’d just try to hold her hand throughout the night.
Her words made him smile, at least she was intending to spend the night with him. He gave a chuckle as she trailed off, his hand that wasn’t in her’s came up to cup her cheek and moments later he was kissing her. The pad of his thumb moved to gently caress her cheek, as he let go of her hand. That hand slipped around her waist and he held her close for a moment. He knew it was probably a stupid move but really? He figured she might not slap him after everything she had said.
“Sorry, I’ve been wanting to do that since I picked you up.” Draco said with a chuckle, still very close to her and holding her close. “We should probably get on the dance floor, hm?”