Hermione let Ron take the lead momentarily and moved to sit on the bed next to him; she, too, found it an awkward angle being taller than he was. Just for a minute, she thought, leaning into the kiss and bracing her hand against the surface of the bed cover, feeling the scratchy material against her skin.
The thought then occurred to her that she had never sat on his bed before; it had always been Harry's bed because that had always been less awkward. It was nice, she concluded.
Eventually though, the rational part of her brain kicked in and she gently pulled back, reaching up to touch her lips gently. Taking a second to gather her wits about her, she cleared her throat.
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