Breathless, we flung us on a windy hill, Laughed in the sun, and kissed the lovely grass.

"There was a clatter as the basilisk fangs cascaded out of Hermione's arms. Running at Ron, she flung them around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth. Ron threw away the fangs and broomstick he was holding and responded with such enthusiasm that he lifted Hermione off her feet.

Breathless we flung us on a windy hill Laughed in the sun and kissed the lovely grass.

Ignorant men don't know what good they hold in their hands until they've flung it away.