Hermione sprinkled garlic over her toast, like always. He leaned in. "You know, garlic doesn't work."
She looked up at him queerly. "Are you out of your mind? What are you talking about?"
He smirked. "You of all people should know that garlic doesn't keep away the vampires…"
She turned away. "Of course. It's to keep away people like you," she told him triumphantly.
He padded up behind her. "Well, you're wrong," he told her, quietly turning and facing her. "It doesn't."
And with that, he gently leaned in and kissed her.
Nice fluff for you. It was short and sweet, so I'd like to hear what you think!