He winced slightly, the toe of her heel catching his foot. But it was around her mouth, and he tried to ignore it, focusing instead on what she was doing to him, running her finger into his hair. The pain that had been there was not long lived and it was easy to keep his attention on her mouth, and her touch and how she felt in his arms.
Others were also dancing, and some were getting far closer around them. The song had shifted to a slower one, making more people come out to dance with each other, and they were not the only ones kissing.
It was the continued kissing that did him in. Neville found himself forgetting to move, and soon, they were just standing there, arms wrapped about each other tightly, snogging. He hadn't even noticed that he'd stopped dancing with her.