Ginny Weasley had returned, freshly showered and gathered up in Harry’s arms as he congratulated her on her win. The group had decided to grab a drink in Hogsmeade, and Remus moved to join Hermione and Draco, slipping a hand into the back pocket of her jeans while Draco commented on Ginny’s play. Remus wasn’t really paying that much attention to the chatter; he was instead overwhelmed by an onslaught of emotions from all the people he loved in such close proximity. The happiness was one thing, but it was nothing compared to Hermione's arousal pulsing through their bond, and his cock twitched as he moved his hand from the pocket of her jeans to rest on the skin of her lower back beneath her shirt. 