Teagan grinned. "From you? I dare you to ask him if he's got any complaints from anyone else and tell me what he says," she said with a laugh, not meaning it. She couldn't imagine someone asking someone they were sleeping with that. Hell, she couldn't imagine anyone asking anyone that. She smiled. Despite the fact they were talking of sex positions, somehow what he said was really sweet to her. "I'm impressed that you can say that like that... just so easily. Like you mean it. Like for you, sex isn't selfish. And you don't want to be selfish during it. It's really... rather sweet."
Laughing, she shrugged. "You were giving in happily," she agreed, "But I'm not sure you had much of a choice. The choice to forgive you was his. As much as you had to forgive him for too, he had to forgive you for hurting him. He had to decide he loves you enough to trust you again, to give you the opportunity to hurt him again. For some reason, despite it all, I think he was the one with the real choice. You already loved him, and yeah, okay, you were hurt that he lied, but did he really lie? Did he ever tell you he was a muggle or did you assume?" she posed the question with a smirk.
"Considering my life right now, I wish this Oliver was around so I could meet him. Tell him all the nice things you're telling me. Sometimes people need to hear other people are saying good things behind their back as much as to their face."