This was nice. Very nice. The snow still softly falling about them, the looks they were getting from passersby, the feel of her body so warm against his own. The path back to Hogwarts could have been four times as long as it were and he'd not have had a single complaint.

When she lifted the bag a bit, he reached over and plucked it from her hand, grinning as she suggested that they could just eat the Peppermint Toads, he glanced down into the bag and shook his head. Everyone had their own vice; he rather liked Michelle's.

"We could. 'Course, then we'd end up with stomaches and I don't relish that idea for our first day as a couple and the like." He said as they reached the end of the actual buildings in the town of Hogsmeade, Luke only briefly giving the Broomsticks a glance. With the abrupt end of the town came the almost as equally abrupt lessening of other people, most students still well into their day at Hogsmeade.

He had no problem with the far more desolate area they found themselves in.

Pulling her a touch closer, he pressed a kiss into the side of her pulled up hood and found himself at a loss for words at the moment; not a place he normally came to. Not that he was a chatterer by nature, but he never did find himself unable to find something to talk about at ease. What he did feel was a sudden shyness that made his stomach twist up in knots.

His mouth opened, and shut. Opened again but nothing came out. Instead, he shifted the bag a bit in his hand and cleared his throat lightly as they marked their way through the snowy path.