She reached out and ran a hand through his hair, fingernails grazing across his skin and he did indeed moan. Low as if it were dragged from him, and the sound vibrated through her, sending a thrill along her nerves that made her toes curl and her body move nearer to his. He tangled a hand in her hair at the base of her skull, tight enough to make her gasp, and when she did, he kissed her deeper and they might have gone on kissing except the clock chimed loudly, which reminded both of them that Hermione was supposed to have been running a department meeting just then.