"All right," says James.

Who is completely not reluctant, no.

At least there's always after class, which — by his count — isn't too long from now.

(Because, no. It's not exactly favourable to snog in the midst of Potions, right before their professor and classmates, no matter the circumstances.)

"So ... I don't suppose I might find another bit of artwork in your Charms textbook, would I?" he asks conversationally, and wholly innocent.