Hermione was half wild just thinking about that. She was now able to kiss Harry, as often and as much as she wanted. Which was a lot. It was just the most incredible thing. She hadn't coveted such affections for the longest time, and thankfully Ron had stopped forcing kisses from her after the first year of their sham marriage, so she hadn't had to endure them from him. It was a small blessing for her, to have been spared that particular intimate contact with her despised spouse.