"Yeah." Sara smiled widely. It was one of the pieces of information that she was quite proud of. She knew Daphne was one of the people that was a big snob, at least on the surface - she did shag that mudblood boy, about blood purity and liked making those less than her miserable and Sara had wanted that password badly. She knew Daphne must have been one hell of a shag to get it. "I traded some valuable information."
Sara didn't want to let go of Clara just yet, she loved the feeling of the other girl's body, but knew she had to if they were ever going to leave.
"Separately." Sara said, knowing that even if the bathroom would be empty, there might be prefects roaming the halls and she didn't want to get caught even if it might look like just two friends walking. She didn't want to take chances.