Hermione and Draco dutifully balanced small bite sized pieces of lemon cake between their fingers, propped inches away from the other's open mouth as multiple photographers took their picture. Hermione watched as Draco's eyes lit up with a mischievous glint, her own eyes narrowing imperceptibly.
"Don't you dare," she warned, her eyes flicking between his smirk and the cake hovering inches from her freshly painted face.
"Forgive me." That was his only response before he swiped the frosted cake across her face.
Hermione froze, her mouth agape. Time stood still as everyone waited for her response.
She smirked.
Game on.