"Fuck Hermione, you feel so good," which wasn’t exactly "I love you’ but it would do. And his finger was sliding in and out of her, and it felt so much better than when she did it, and every muscle in her body was taut as a bow string, and her bum was off the bed as she dug her heels into the mattress and arched up into his touch, his thumb moving rhythmic and quick over her clit.