"Draco," she murmured, embarrassed and thrilled and amused and oh, a million different emotions fluttering through her at once, so she couldn't quite decide on just one, and if he could get his hands still, he was doing better then she was, because hers were trembling even though she pressed them firmly against the table top to try and still them. "I guess that's a yes you're sure," she said nervously, trying desperately not to cry.
Six years together and daydreaming and hoping and thinking and wishing and it was still nothing compared to the actual reality of it, her breath coming in on a sharp gasp as he opened the box and she saw the ring. "Oh, Draco, it's perfect," she said on a sigh, looking at him with her heart in her eyes.