"A shag in an alleyway? I'd hope that you have better manners than that. A bed might have gotten you laid more often," she said, laughing. "But I guess you did shag really young people. You are forgiven with the language, even if it's a little creepy to hear anyone say that they like boys and girls."
Savannah looked curious as the wall opened up and suddenly they were in a dark staircase with random stairs that seemed to go no where in particular, with no doors or landings, simply ending against a wall. "Oh this will be fun," she muttered under her breath.
"Just for the record, if I die, it's all your fault," she said as she went up the stairs. "So what did you do when not fighting a war. The war wasn't a 24/7 thing. Those Death Eaters had families and jobs. They were way too spoiled to be on the job continuously."