“Quite accepting?” Daphne challenged with a laugh. “I’m not sure I would put it that way.” She regarded her sister with a bemused expression. “I was just saying that if I had done anything with you that you would certainly have been ravaged as I am not the gentle sort…”
She smiled as she watched Astoria squirm. Had the night before been really that exciting? Now she was really intrigued.
Daphne chuckled as Astoria spoke of being juvenile. “What would you call it if not spying?”
“Rosier? The new girl? Cheerleader?” Daphne asked, obviously a bit confused. “I wouldn’t have thought her your type?” She paused for a moment. “No, that isn’t it. Elise his her name? Her twin sister? The one who got expelled from Beauxbatons?”
Daphne was very interested now. “In need? That is too bad… Why didn’t you let her help you? Did you grow bored again?” Daphne knew a bit of Astoria’s normal modus operenti.