Pansy wasn't the most experienced witch when it came to bedroom activities, having only had two encounters, and it had been a couple of years since she and Draco had shared that one night, but she was a woman, a Pureblood witch perfectly capable of seeing just how much the things she was doing were affecting Theo.
She couldn't repress the slightly shiver she felt as his finger traced down her leg. The warmth that had started in her stomach grew and spread in an almost distracting way.
Pansy smiled widely when he confirmed her guess was correct. "Why yes, I do believe I am," she teased lightly. At his next words, her jaw dropped slightly. "Normally quiet? That must have been some scene you interrupted. But, really, what in the world is Mandy Brocklehurst doing with Nathan?" It just didn't make sense with the little that Pansy knew about Mandy.