Fleur knew exactly what Lavender was doing during class. At first it had been cute and she had gotten her point across, but after a bit, it became hard for her to teach with the distraction. As much as some people doubted her sincerity, Fleur really did love teaching.
Waiting until all of the students left the class room, Fleur sat behind her desk with her legs crossed and fingers laced her her lap. Her light blue fitted robes clung to her in the right places as she looked sternly to her lover.
After the door closed and it was just the two of them, Fleur spoke. "Lavender, I know you wished to stay after class and needed an excuse, but zhat was a bit too much. It was truly a distraction." her voice was firm, but lacked any real malice. "Now, what can I do for you, chere?"