Padma felt a little surge of guilty pleasure. It seemed that Professor Sinistra was jealous. It made her feel bad in a way that she was experimenting in such a way but she really wanted to know. Was it possible that she really did fancy Padma?
She shrugged. "Does it…matter for a fling?" Padma asked. She genuinely was curious. Professor Sinistra was a lot more experienced than she was.
"I guess," she conceded. Glancing at the clock, she gasped. "It's so late. If the Inquisitorial Squad catches me out I will be in big trouble." Jumping up, she grabbed her things.
She looked over at her favorite professor. "Did you really mean that I could come by another night?" She blushed. "I'd…really like to," Padma admitted.