Re: Addi and Blaise and Draco
She was about to agree to them picking her up when she remember that they wouldn't be able to pick her up, not with the wards Dora had put on her cottage. "How about I floo to you instead? It'll be quicker that way," she pointed out, though that wasn't the reason. She didn't want to tell him the real reason though, didn't want him to know that someone was harassing her.
That slip he made about Blaise, calling him his husband, caused her brows to shoot up. "Have you gotten married, then?" she asked teasingly. It didn't make any difference to her; she adored the way they were with one another. "Or is it more of a pet name?"
The way he leaned in, the words he spoke so softly, caused a catch in her breath, and her head tipped back a little more so she could look more directly at him. It was the sort of moment that preceded a good kiss, and she knew she should stop him, should laugh and step back and do something silly to diffuse the intensity of the moment. She did none of those things. Everything in her expression was inviting, welcoming of this line being crossed, consequences be damned, and her hand slid up from his tie to curve around the back of his neck.