"I stopped counting at five," Nate answered, lips twitching in amusement as he finished removing his own clothes until he was down to only his Slytherin green boxer briefs--he hadn't known if anyone would be seeing them, and he'd thought the matching would get at least a grin out of anyone if they did.
"It was the women who didn't bother adjusting their clothes that made me laugh and shake my head though," he admitted, walking around to the other side of Beau's bed. There had been a few too many too-tight shirts with loose ties to show off heaving bosoms, though perhaps that was his preference for men judging. "We set up one of the kink lounges specifically for school fantasies though. Mock classrooms, dormitories, and other familiar settings from Hogwarts." It wasn't as realistic as the simulation room had conjured up, but it was reminiscent enough to stir the nostalgia, he rather thought.