Daphne shrugged in concession. "Yes, that's true." She wasn't the most worldly person but she was even starting to discover there were some weird things about sex and people and people when they were thinking about or having sex. It was confusing, to say the least.
"You need to get over it or you will never get to have fun," Daphne told her, administering a bit of tough love. "You just need to get past it and remain in control if that is what you want."
"Dangerous?" Daphne asked skeptically. "She is a Ravenclaw." Elise was hardly someone she would think of as dangerous. If Emma was her twin, how could she be dangerous? "Is she like Elise?" she wondered.
Daphne was taken aback by Astoria's suggestion. It was tempting but she wasn't sure what to do about it. The idea was tempting but…she was her sister. She struggled for an answer. "I might be able to help you," she mused but trailed off.
She heard stirring from across the room. Sliding out of bed, she closed the curtains so she could get clothes for Astoria. Her roommates knew her sister snuck in sometimes but having her mostly naked in her bed might be a little odd.