"Mhm," Lily grinned, "I promise I'm still listening." She wasn't, not really. Of course, if it was a terribly important conversation, she would let herself get distracted, but it was talk of thing relevant to her current distraction anyway, so she figured it was okay if she didn't exactly keep talking. Well, aside from a laugh at the comparison to her baking. Basically, however her rendezvous with Quidditch went, it was going to end very well for her. Just like she anticipated right now was going to go very well.
Kissing him once more, she then moved over him and leaned down to press her lips against his bare shoulder, trailing kisses along his collarbone. "Should I go find a hideous dress to put on right now, then? I bet I can find something," she said, letting out a breath against James' chest. Her mum used to buy her outfits and dresses that Lily never wore. They'd probably gotten packed up with her usual wardrobe when she moved. She hadn't really paid much attention.