As Spencer's eyes raked up Carrow's body she knew she was in trouble. It wasn't a secret or surprise that she enjoyed females, but she didn't consider that a woman so...menacing could be so bloody attractive. This wasn't going to help her denial at all. Blushing as her eyes roamed up Carrow's body to her eyes, Spencer knew that she was caught looking. Some how though, she found it hard to look away as she met her professor's gaze.
Spencer's chest swelled with pride as it was revealed that multiple teachers sought her out due to her smarts and abilities. She smiled softly, looking at the ground. She wondered just what Carrow had done to get her. Actually, this opened a floodgate of questions that arose about the intimidatingly beautiful professor. "Why..." She paused. It was still hard to form thoughts around Carrow after what they had done less that a few hours ago. "Why did you fight so hard? Surely there were other qualified candidates." It was true. While she was top of her year, Muggle Studies wasn't her top class, despite her in depth knowledge, thanks to her mother. Not that she would ever let that secret be known...
"No, they havent spoken to me about that..." Hearing another privilege of we assistantship, Spencer's mid reeled. She didn't have a curfew? That was so muh freedom! Then, she realized the rest of what Carrow was implying. It wasn't like she had any reason to stay out past curfew, it was simply the option...but what did Carrow mean to do with her so late? She wasn't sure if she was ready to discover...