"Hiya, darling...." Circling the table, Hermione shifted the files she was carrying to free one hand and thus better grip his chin, tilting his face out of the work he had brought home and pulling him into a deep kiss. They broke apart softly, and the budding lawyer at last deposited her manila folders on the opposite side of the table, huffing out a breath at the freedom of weight from her arms. "Have a good day?"