Glad when her girlfriend didn't pull away from her hug, Lisa took it as permissionto stay in place. The marshmallows were slowly melting, she noted, making the chocolate look good.
"How about expanding on how heat draws out the Veela side? Is it any heat? Or a certain kind?" Easily moving herself to sit behind Gabrielle, she kept her arks around her, hands resting on the girl's tummy as she waited. Lucky for Lisa, she never really had a need to take notes. They were just a habit, and one she wasn't going to employ here.
"How do you manage to control it?" She asked, tilting her head slightly. "Is it hard? Easy? Do you like it?"