"Why the hell do you keep following me, Potter?"
"Sorry." He throws his hands up in mock surrender. "Just wanted to make sure you weren't going to drown yourself."
"I'm sure."
"He shouldn't have done that.'
"What? Called me a mudblood? It was bound to happen eventually. Doesn't give you an excuse to stalk me."
He ignores her last comment. "You can't do that Lil."
"What?"
"Condemn him! Fuck, I'm sorry. I'm being an arse, Evans. I'll just leave you here."
"Wait," she murmurs and stands on her tiptoes to kiss his lips quickly.
"If you ever mention this-"
"Understood."