'You'd think a man of his...experience would know that, wouldn't you?' she said with a laugh. 'Unfortunately, Miles seemed to think his dirty mags reflected reality quite well.' She rolled her eyes again, remembering the argument all too well.
'I'm only glad we have a wall between us now, I would have killed him if we had to live at Pansy's any longer. Even if the house was big enough there is nothing that keeps you from strangling somebody in frustration like the ability to close the door behind you.'
She laughed at Daphne's comment, a spark in her eye. 'Exhausted?' she asked teasingly. 'Oh you mean after the second and third go, then,' she added with a smirk. 'Really I don't think I've ever met a man willing to go to such lengths just to avoid talking. Not that I minded the discovery at all - I had quite fun with it.' Although honestly the second go had been her suggestion as she was quite poor at the pillow talk bit herself. Not that Daphne needed to know that.