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Colley 
Cat grinned at the kiss and made pinchy fingers at Mo as he passed by. Hey boyfriend. Hey there. "Promise that you'll show me all the options so that I can make my vote? I want to do your victory dance too." She bounced over to him, "I want to be like MO." With another grin, she kissed him on the cheek. "I think that is adorable, Marcus Orion. You're going to have so many fans."
She bounced again, this time because she remembered that she was cold. "More. Please. We need more warmth. I'm already wearing a long sleeved shirt and a sweater and your hoodie and a coat and I'm still cold. I don't generate enough body heat." Too small, Caterina. She gave him another kiss on the cheek and twirled off to retrieve the colored papers that she brought so she could make some birds for them.
"You'll be expected to perform it every time I score. Obviously," Mo tugged her hair and grinned. It was nice to already have the number one fan spot taken. If Mo NEVER played professional Quidditch, she'd still think he was the greatest Chaser who ever lived. And he wasn't. That was devotion.
Mo increased the heating charm. Significantly. "All my favorite clothing keeps disappearing into your closet, Caterina. How many of my hoodies do you have right now?" Because he had zero. Mo moved on to trying to transfigure a hammock out of a pile of string and shoelaces with only limited success.