"I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasures of saying true things," Gilderoy says, his voice like velvet as he looks into his true love's eyes. "Really, darling, you are perfect."
That hair. Those eyes. Those perfectly shaped lips forming a smile so beautiful that angels would weep with envy. His love is nothing short of flawless.
"I could kiss you here and now, but I'm afraid it might be inappropriate," he adds in a sigh.
Oh, his love is frowning now. Even disappointed and heartbroken, his beloved is beautiful. Really, it isn't fair.
Gilderoy grins, looking around to make sure no one is watching. Satisfied, he shrugs. "You know I could never deny you anything," he chuckles.
And with that, he presses his lips against the mirror, happily losing himself as he kisses his reflection.