Draco didn't know a whole lot about restoration, about what she did for a living. He had a lot of things on his own work plate, and she didn't know much about them. He didn't bother talking about work with people, as it was work. Not play. This was play, and it was so much more meaningful than work.
He slid a little closer to her in the tub, one of his hands moving from her waist to her hip and down the outside of her thigh. "Then I think it's time for us to explore a bit more." He whispered, leaning in to nuzzle into her neck. "Since you've been taking your potion." He was already at half mast, thinking about how he was going to get laid tonight.