"You make me happy too." Sage admitted, blushing red again, and looking at her feet. She felt oddly as if this was more intimate than what they had already done.
Sage blushed and nodded. "You smell...musky ad sweet." She said after a moment, and after considering it, slipped the panties carefully into her bag, hoping they would be protected.
Sage considered the question. "Meet me in the corridor on the seventh floor." She said easily. All of Gryffindor now knew of the Room of Requirement, after all. "Across from the tapestry of Barnabas he Barmy and the dancing trolls."