Sara grinned to herself as Gabrielle responded to her touch. Merlin, this girl was hot. She wondered if all the rumors about how good french girls were in bed were true...she hoped she was about to find out. Slowly, she pushed the robe back and let it fall before moving on to the scarf, taking her time undoing it. "Better than most, yes." Sara answered. Better than all, quite possibly, but she wasn't going to flatter the girl too much. That wasn't her style.
Smoothly, Sara finished undoing the scarf. Giving one side a slight tug, the scarf slid off of Gabrielle as well. She allowed her eyes to now roam the uniform clad body of the younger girl. When Gabrielle swayed her hips, Sara grinned more, letting the nails of her thumbs dig slightly into the french girl's hips.
Boldly, she pulled Gabrielle's hips to meet her own, bringing the girl close to her before running her hands up the girl's side and ribs once more. "Quite a bit different from that innocent blue of Beauxbatons, yeah?"