Lisa scooting away forced her hand out of the other woman's panties and dress. When Lisa returned, her hands were grasped, leaving her Veela side with no outlet. Gabrielle began to fidget and squirm again, feeling a bit off though consciously she didn't realize why.
Sitting and watching vigilantly, before Gabrielle knew it, they had reached the intermission. The curtains came down, and the lights came on. Blinking, the French woman was left in a daze. It had all been so wonderful...
"Merci, Lee-za. Merci," she turned to tell her girlfriend.