Ginny knew full well that she had given Harry a rather randy look at her bum as she poked around for the spoon and rubbed his length through his jeans. She looked around and noticed almost everyone was halfway done, Ginny had lost all thought of food.
Her eyes widening at the feeling of his warm, waiting hand was enough to make her squirm without Harry rubbing the littlecwet spot she had formed on the red cotton. She restrained herself, not sure what Harry was going to do next...