Vianna gave a soft and brief amused chuckle as Ferris shared with her that she was still in the lead on who or what was his kryptonite, though she said nothing and quietly continued folding their clothes into small piles, setting aside the clothes that were not going to be in drawers but rather hanging in the closet instead. However, before Vianna could get too far ahead on this task, Ferris was already doing what he did best - distract the girl. "Professor..." she muttered softly as he decided he just wanted to stand there and rest his chin on her shoulder, holding the girl closer to himself than to the bed where the clothes were, making the job a little more difficult for the young girl. But Vianna continued working anyway, she really wanted to get this out of the way so she could enjoy her husband's company in peace. However, when the boy behind her pulled her long brown hair away from the shoulder his chin had been resting on and began to place kisses on the back of her neck, Vianna froze for a moment, shivering just very slightly out of instinct at the feel of the boy's lips there, a gesture she had not been expecting at all and had completely caught her off-guard. "Professorrr," whined the girl once she'd regained her composure. "You don't want me to finish folding these clothes today, do you?" she asked, turning around in his arms so she was now facing him with expectant crystal blue eyes.