Colin had thrown himself down on the sofa after he turned away from the bathroom, sitting with his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands - his face was practically on fire.
"Hi," He mumbled into his hands when he heard Natalie come out into the living room, hopefully after she'd gotten dressed - he didn't look up to see though.
"Gods, I am so sorry." He said again, shaking his head. He'd just been thinking about what sort of kitchen table might be good for the new house when he'd walked in on Natalie. And there was just so much skin ... and breasts, he hadn't seen breasts in years not since he was at Hogwarts, and even then it hadn't really been his idea.