She looked up at him, watching him as he kissed her cheek. She turned then, her hand reaching up to rest on his cheek, "Thank you, Neville. For being so sweet. It really has been just this fresh burst in my life and I know it might seem sudden, but I think there is more of a reason that we're both here."
Her fingers traced his cheek as her eyes searched his face, trying to read if she was making him uncomfortable or not. When she figured that she wasn't, she stepped up onto her tiptoes and kissed him gently on the mouth.
Olivia reached out a chubby hand and got a fistfull of mommy's hair, "My kiss, my kiss." Olivia demanded, looking rather petulant that she wasn't getting a kiss too.
Hannah pulled back, blushing brightly, caught red-faced by her two-year-old. She leaned over and gave the baby a kiss too.