"This is true," Jules conceded with a laugh. "A girl needs to have her secrets," she added with great conviction.
"I see," Jules purred. Reaching for the lapel of the robe, she pulled it aside to give Claire and alluring peek at the swell of her breast but didn't show too much. "These?" Then, she bent over and arched her back as she rummaged through the trunk.
"Oh, it's possible. Hell would freeze over if I ever let anyone see me like that!" Jules giggled happily and shook her head as if the mere idea of such a thing was totally ludicrous.
"Well… it's not as pressing a factor since they would be playing together and we would be playing together. Almost everyone is sexy enough to watch." She glanced over and saw Crabbe gyrating against some fourth year. Jules wrinkled her nose. "Almost everyone," she repeated with a laugh.
"Daphne wouldn't be a bad choice. Who did she come with?"