She grinned. "Well, if they weren't enjoying themselves, then I wasn't doing my job properly. Kind of like you, I assume."
For a moment, she worried she'd revealed that she knew him, but then again, several people knew George Weasley, so it was just logical.
That's all.
"If you like, you can keep the bra." She leaned in close to whisper into his good ear. "It makes me feel so hot to imagine you holding it while you touch yourself when you go home, alone, in the dark."