"You…you kissed me!" She said.
Ron bit the cookie in his mouth and swallowed it. "Harry, you kissed her?"
Harry pointed up. "There's mistletoe."
"Oh, well then that's fine." Ron said, and he went back to eating his cookies. McGonagall resisted laughing.
"Ron!" Hermione yelled at him before turning back to Harry. He was still smiling, and it was really cute–no! He had embarrassed her. "I don't care if its tradition, you don't just kiss a girl without warning!"
"But I wanted to." Harry replied. Flitwick laughed again while Hagrid disguised a laugh (poorly) as a cough.
Okay, she admitted that she didn't feel nearly as embarrassed as the shy and fidgety girl inside wanted to feel, Harry wanted to kiss her…an amazing person like him wanted to kiss a know-it-all bossy mudblood like her. Fidgeting where she stood, she gave up on her smile and then giggled a bit. "Oh, well…thank you…"
Professor McGonagall shook her head, though she did find it cute. "Honestly you children! You're far too young to be carrying on like that."
"I'm sorry, Professor." Harry said, though he wasn't really sorry. Hermione touched her fingers to her lips and stifled another giggle. Seeing her spirits raised, Harry felt better about the Pansy thing, a lot better. Of course, this presented the question…did he just cock-block Ron? He hoped not.