"Do you know who she was?" Greg asked, slightly puzzled as he gazed down at Theo, "I mean, if one of the school's ghosts is wandering about, we got to tell Professor Snape about it," he said, even as he shivered slightly at the light touch.
He bent down and kissed Theo's forehead and then moved to kiss his mouth before he pulled back, "More kisses for you mister, after you eat a bit. I brought porridge and tea," Greg said, gesturing to the table.
Greg rose and padded to the other side of the room, in his socks with part of his drawers drooping to flash Theo with a cheek. He stopped at the small bookshelf on the wall, and he paused as he found a book he'd read. It was a tale of heroic doings by a wizard but it had dueling and some sword play that he liked. He turned and flipped the book over in his hands before one hand trailed down his front, reaching into his shorts to clearly scratch and adjust himself.