He grinned. "Tempting offer. I may have to indulge myself," he said with an amused grin before glancing over his shoulder back in the direction of the teacher's lounge. "Well, I suppose there's something to be said for knowing how to get what you want," he said with a shrug.
He paused briefly, a smile crossing his lips. "Does it still count as stalking if you've invited me along and are fully aware of my presence? Should I duck into the shadows to hide?" a series of intermittent chuckles left him as he contemplated that.
It might have been a bit much, and Neville chuckled slightly, but he moved his hands where she indicated. He was comfortable enough with how things were progressing, he didn't feel the need to stop. Wasn't the purpose of this so that she would enjoy herself?