That approving hum made him smile against her lips as they kissed. He still wasn't sure if moving to the bedroom was completely appropriate yet, but he at least wanted to move this into a better direction - and a better position.
Oliver snaked his arm around Meghan's waist and placed his hand on the small of her back. He carefully pushed back to lower her down onto the couch, the whole time not breaking the kiss.
Once he had her laid back, he tried to keep himself up on his elbows so he wasn't completely crushing her. While they were both Quidditch players and strong, he didn't want to smash her to death.
Except he was trying too hard to be smooth about it all and when he tried to lower himself down, he lost his balance on his elbows and fell off the couch and almost hit his head off the coffee table.
He was so embarrassed that all he could do was laugh.