She snorted at the thought of matching snores from Fred and Lee. It made her miss Lee and everyone else from back in their quidditch days. Oh, to be so young again, and the only worry was whether or not Oliver would make them get up early for practice. "Well, I fully expect you to tell me if either of them talked about me in their sleep," she teased.
"Well, I envied the two of you, and not just for missing out on NEWTS. I had to wait years to figure out what to do with my life, but you had it worked out long ago. No small thing, that."
Mmmm, he was definitely whetting her appetite with the added chocolate to the fantasy breakfast. Her foot, which had been neglecting him for a while as they ate, decided to make itself known again. The toe of her heel slid down to his ankle, the peeked up his trouser leg, rubbing gently against his sock and skin. "The chocolate definitely sweetens up the deal," she said with a playful lick to her bottom lip. "Especially if it's dark chocolate." Oh, how she wished she had some now, and perhaps a spoon to lick lasciviously to tease the poor boy.