‘ I’ve already felt your love the moment you step into that door. ’ 
he claims, fingers pointed so casually towards the entrance of his office. 
A nod to himself was made as he places the spoon back onto the platter. 
Eyes half- lidded,  he cups her cheek softly — all the while tilting his head
to the side, pretending as if there was nothing wrong. ‘ Nothing, love. 
actually — rather than food, I’m actually seeking for something else. ’
the pureblood purrs, tracing cold fingers alongside her delicate neck.

           Yeah, do everything in his power to avoid getting K.O-ed.
         either sweet talk his way into it without hurting her feelings
                                                                or… gtfo of his office.

the latter seems very tempting.