Moment 11: Inappropriate

Slipping into the dungeons, Hermione closed the door behind her and shook snow off her robes. "Sorry I'm late, Professor," she explained briefly. "I was outside."

"Ah." His black eyes glittered. "Try not to get the snow on my carpet. Happy Christmas." He glided toward her and thrust a parcel into her hand.

She tore at the wrapping eagerly to reveal a new edition of Geber's 'Ars Alchemica'. "Oh! Thank you so much."

"His eyes showed his amusement. "You use my copy more than I do, so I thought you might find good use for it." He was cut off by a strange sensation. She was hugging him.