A faint smirk appeared on Pansy's face when Theo told her about Amy's troubles. "She's a tough girl, she'll get through it. I hear she's on a bit of a campaign. How is that going?" Amy hadn't owled her again to update her on her use of the pages Pansy had sent her, but Pansy had a feeling it might have contributed to the detentions she'd apparently been accumulating.
Pansy led Theo into the sitting room, sitting on the couch next to him. When he pulled her closer, she adjusted, tucking her legs beneath her and leaning slightly against him. She called the elf and told it to bring them wine and cake, and then turned her attention back to Theo.
"Hmm, utterly unforgivable, that," she said with a light teasing note. Her skin seemed to shiver where his fingers brushed along it. Her lips pressed against his fingers in a kiss when they moved over them. "Ah, then perhaps you may be forgiven."
She wanted him to kiss her. She wasn't above just kissing him herself, as she'd done the first time, but right now, she particularly wanted him to kiss her. "I missed you," she admitted in a slightly breathy voice.