"Depends...on if it is my inappropriate or your inappropriate."
Fidgeting, if Harriet had been wearing her glasses she would have adjusted them so much she would have worn her ears off. This had already crossed a line long before she knew there was a line. Daphne had to know this had to be secret...just as she had to know that besides her knickers and Daphne's hands, nothing was moving.
"Isn't seeing someone with a lack of clothes a type of secret?" she answered with a question of her own.
Deciding to push the Slytherin and see if this was just some game...a ploy...that would break easily, instead of moving away, Harriet moved forward. Leaning towards Daphne, she stopped just shy of their breasts and faces touching. Lifting one leg to make it easier for her knickers to be removed, she still held onto one of Daphne's shoulders with her right hand. The poor girl was trembling so badly now...she had never gone this far with anyone.
"Just answer the bloody question. Can I trust you?" she asked, her voice slightly annoyed and her face still intensely serious.