Only looking away from the door when Megan got up and returned, Hannah took the glass and gave a silent, slightly hazy smile of thanks before returning her attention to the door, a blush still tinting her cheeks.
"I dunno." Hannah shrugged, her Oxford accent only slightly slurred. She took a sip of her new drink. "They're probably snogging, knowing those two..." she blushed again as a mental image formed.
Listening to the two Gryffindor's debate, Hannah quietly chuckled. Feeling Megan's bare leg against hers shaded her blush even more as she bit her lip nervously, very aware of their skin touching.
Watching the two come out of the closet, the irony not escaping her, it was clear to her that all her mental images had probably just came true. She shifted some, her leg slightly moving against Megan's as she felt herself get a bit hot.
Hearing the next couple called, she just chuckled and took another swig of her drink as she watched the two friends exit into the closet, obviously in for a much less taboo seven minutes than the previous two had.