She smiled at him, a knowing little smile. Harry wanted her really badly at the moment, she knew being quick about it was the best idea. She wanted to take the time later once everyone was in bed to let Harry undress her down to that tiny neckace and make love to her again, bit right now their teenage hormones were out of control.
"Not too quick," she teased, turning her back to him again facing the bed, "I didn't, but I meant to do the rest of it of course. I saw you watching me bend over," she turned her head and looked back at him, leaning forward slightly so she was bending over the bed.