Theo caught the giggle but let it pass. Girls will be girls, he feared, and at least he thought he could trust Pansy to counsel Amy in the right sort of ways. He didn't like it, but he thought he could turn a blind eye to it.
He chuckled as she closed and locked the door, feeling a zing of anticipation go through him at the thought of just what might require privacy. Naughty woman, he thought with approval.
His groan was soft as she touched him lightly. "Ahh, that might be it," he said, lips curving against hers as he kissed her lightly before ducking his head to kiss her collarbone and down along the neckline of her robes. He took the shameless opportunity to look down said robes at the pleasing cleavage to be found there.
He moved them slowly backward until his knees hit the back of one of the seats scattered in small conversational units around the library, and he lowered himself to sit. He used the opportunity to let his hands skim down from her breasts to her hips and then down to her thighs, lingering as he used faint pressure to pull her closer.