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Fleur responded by deepening the kiss slightly, one hand almost automatically going to his hair again. Having often been told growing up that her hair was lovely, and then to have that notion reinforced during the few brief romances of her teenage years, Fleur sometimes thought that it was funny how she'd ended up with a man whose hair she so enjoyed running her fingers through. The familiar warmth of his body made her feel a little thrill, and she thought it reminded her of how she'd felt the first time she'd spoken to him.
After a while she relaxed into his embrace, leaning her head against his chest, still playing with the hair at the back of his neck.
"I am glad that we did not wait until the war ended, you know?"