"If you eat it like it was a meal, yes." Lisa answered, shrugging lightly. "But I won't, I'll just have a little bit on my pancakes." Besides, Lisa wasn't too worried about her figure, she was far too active to let it affect her. Quidditch, Africa and Gabrielle had seen to that. One day wasn't going to kill her!
Sensing Gabrielle move closer, she then felt a hand fall upon her leg, turning to look at her girlfriend. It wasn't until it hit its destination that she found what Gabrielle was doing, gasping softly. The little minx! Then again...Lisa wasn't stopping her now, turning towards Gabrielle to nuzzle her head, but really, she was burrying her face in her hair so no one would see her blush.