"I attended the damn wedding," he said sharply, a faint smile belying his irritated words. "I've done what you wanted –" He let his smile turn into a smirk, creeping over his lips and narrowing his eyes on her, a wicked look that he knew made her melt. "– Now it's time for you to do what I want." Her mouth made a plump, quivering "o' that Draco desperately wanted to kiss, and he did so, a light, tantalising brush of his lips over hers.