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Originally Posted by Roselyn A little stumble, but nothing too bad. She barely noticed, enjoying the hug for the moment... AND the kiss upon her forehead, which was very surprising considering where they were though a very welcome bonus. "I think I did most of the running," she murmured with a soft chuckle, tightening her arms around him just the slightest because it felt like forever since the last they hugged, despite all that has been going on back home to keep her attention elsewhere.
The faint tug under her foot however caught her attention. What what? "Oh!" Good gosh, "Sŭzhalyavam, Pebbles." Lifting her foot, she took a step back, spotting the SCARF-LESS and JACKET-LESS rock in the small mountain of snow that surrounded her. How was that even a possibility? That was bad, right? That she had done most of the running and it had not been an equal effort? He had read about this sort of thing, you know. The importance of equal efforts in a relationship. DID THIS MEAN HE WAS NOT FULFILLING SAID ROLE?! WAS HE NOT ADEQ---
Oh no wait. She was laughing. All was well with the universe. Well, the little universe that they had created right now with their embrace that is.
And yes, his ears were turning an enchanting shade of crimson right now. And not because of the cold.
Tugging Pebbles all the way to his foot, he reached down and plucked her from the snow to set her on one of the windowsills behind him so he could have his hands free for this. It had been a while since he had done a muggle magic trick, let alone one on Medea, so he was tingly all over in anticipation of her reaction.
"Just hold on to this," he said, handing over his wand for a bit of added theatrics. Crossing his hands one over the other, the astronomer began to wiggle his fingers all while keeping eye contact with Medea. He may have become lost in those deep chocolate eyes of hers, but he had not forgotten the task at hand. Quite literally, waving his hands about a bit more to mask the fact that his left was reaching into his right sleeve, Airey produced a very impressive bouquet of autumn colored flowers. A few months late in terms of theme, but nevertheless an aesthetically pleasing arrangement AND sentimental as well. "Just a bit of wandless magic to remind you of the time it all began. Officially."
Not the unofficial ice cream induced snog in the Tower Patch. Sweet solstice what would his students do if they knew!? Especially after the detention he had handed out start of term.
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