Rather than agreeing verbally - which really is surplus to requirements - Danny lifts a hand to Hedwig's jaw, turning his head to the side so he can catch his mouth. The kiss is hot and hungry and a little messy thanks to the angle, and he slides his hand down to Hedwig's throat, his grip firm so he can't turn his mouth away.

He presses his hips forward, looping his free arm around Hedwig's waist and pulling him back, enjoying the build up. Danny's not sure how much longer he can show restraint, nor how much longer Hedwig will tolerate it, so as he continues to kiss him, Danny settles on a compromise. He trails the backs of his fingers down the outside of Hedwig's thigh, stroking them back up along the inside, hand pausing low on his abdomen as if waiting for permission to go back down.