"Thank Merlin," Harry said.  "I never want to see a lawn again."  He turned and wrapped his arms around Pansy and she sagged into him, caught in the bliss almost immediately.  He inhaled once, breathing in the scent of her hair and perfume, and then let her go.  Hermione could see her collect herself. Pansy was better about hiding her dazed state than she ever had been but it still took her a moment during which Ron looked over at Hermione.