Though she's never really been someone who was anything less than confident in the bedroom, and though she doesn't intend for that to be any different now, when she's still just finding her footing again, as it were, Molly is admittedly a little grateful for his making the first real move. Besides, she's felt uncomfortably fragile for weeks now. The last thing she wants is to be seen or treated that way. Of course, that she doesn't think he would is part of why she invited him over in the first place, but even so, having confirmation of that is nice. Arms lifting to drape around his neck as she kisses him, slow but sure, she doesn't let her breath catch, and doesn't let herself think about anything but this.