She thought of Ginny’s confidence that he was courting her, and her blush intensified. Now that she was here with him, seeing first-hand the intensity in his eyes, the way he leaned in ever-so-slightly... Now, she felt it. She felt romanced, in a way that was new to her. Not the sharp banter, rapid-fire flirtations. Rather, a sort of steadiness, an unwavering affection, slow and unrelenting.