Susan let out a little sigh. She guessed that he was right, no matter how much she didn't like it. "I guess in her own way she was doing her bit, wasn't she?"
"Oh Merlin preserve us," she said at the thought of Bletchley running the place. I'm not sure I like the idea of a Death Eater running a place like that - even if it's for the boy. Now that was a concern.
"I'm sorry," she said as she flipped her hair behind her ear. "I didn't mean to put you on the spot. I just..." she shut up before she opened her mouth and complained more. "He frustrates me."
When he pulled her close to cuddle, she chuckled softly. "How about a snog for the girl who's doing all the work for no pay?" She brought her hands to his chest as her lips fell on his.
Merlin, was it really tomorrow she was going to sleep with him? She closed her eyes and lost herself against his lips, not letting herself worry about that now.