Sweet Merlin, but he was turned on. He nodded, vaguely absorbing her words, then pulled back and looked down at her.
"Your room," he repeated, then got up and scooped her up in his arms, heading toward the girl's dormitories. Wilkes might not have been a very tall bloke, in comparison to a lot of his friends, but he could definitely carry her with ease.
Of course he knew which direction they were going in to get to her dorm, but Wilkes wasn't thinking in terms of stealth at the moment, and hopefully Bridget wouldn't notice.