"The pantry's closer," Draco countered and half-dragged her with him towards it, she nearly giggling and breathless with the excitement that had infected her since he'd proposed. He dropped her hand and yanked the door open, ready to drag her in by her hair if he had to, and pin her up against the shelves and fuck her thoroughly... And then Hermione gasped and let out a snorting burst of laughter and spun away, covering her eyes and mouth, shoulders shaking as she laughed muffled into her hand. For his part, Draco's lips twitched and then quirked as he held in his own shocked laughter.