Third Person, No one's POV
The surrounding Griffindoors fell into silence as the episode took place. Neither of the pair could speak, neither could breath, neither could move. Harry sputtered hopelessly, searching for any words that came to mind. Ron stood blinking dumbly, Hermione beaming while inclining her head to the couple in approval.
Ginny blushed, averted her eyes from his intense gaze. "Come on, let's get out of here." Harry murmured. Ginny looked up at him, eyes wide and questioning.
Ginny nodded, following him out of the portal hole. They walked a few steps, "So..." Ginny murmured. "Er...what was that about?"
Harry paled, "Didn't you...err...like it?" he asked nervously.
"Of course I liked it!" Ginny stopped abruptly, understanding what she had just said. "By that I mean...it...it was good. Yeah, it was good." She murmured feebly.
Harry chuckled, still nervous, but finding strength after her display of lack of confidence. He wrapped his arms around her waist, breathing deeply in her scent and smiling. "That was heaven." he whispered.