Now this was Neville's idea of perfect comfort. His bed was old and squeaked a bit, but it had never felt more soft and comfortable as it did when he was on it with Linda. And she was totally right, Harry and Ron and all them weren't going to come wandering in. The pair of them wouldn't have taken the mickey out of him as much as Seamus and Dean might have, but still, it would still be too embarrassing to want to deal with.
"I really like this, too. Cozy," he murmured, trying to kiss her back quickly, almost making a little game out of it. Her leg over his also felt perfect, but he was no longer surprised by this; it was now a common fact that they fit perfectly together. "Whatever we want..." his voice trailed off a bit. Well, that could certainly be a whole host of different things. "Will you tell me about one of your dreams?"
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