He laughed. And he threw.
And she missed. On purpose.
It was better that way, she thought, when they met in the middle to search for the ring. A proper proposal deserved a proper kiss.
Or, as Harry murmured to her in full sight of both of her parents, perhaps an improper one…?
Improper, Olivia thought, as his lips touched hers. Definitely improper.
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