@deathsconductor Albus follows his ex inside, shutting the door behind him. He whistles lowly as he looks around the rather large bedroom.
And it'll be a very long night indeed. A night Albus craves.
@deathsconductor That'd be the sweetest thing ever, really.
He grins a little, especially at the stolen kiss. The twinkle is back in his eyes, as he gets up, offering Gellert his hand.
@deathsconductor Oh and Albus has tried to be with others. To date. To love. But he can't.
His free hand is on Gellert's chest, while they snog. After a few moments, he murmurs, "Bedtime, don't you think?"