At any other time Hermione would have been very much aware of the house elves, of the fact that they weren't alone and it was disrespectful of them to be making out like this. even moreso, she wouldn't have thought of climbing into anyone's lap and- well-
She went willingly, not straddling him but settling her weight in his lap, holding his hand with one of hers, placing them both on her hip, her other hand still stroking through the hair on the back of his head. Hermione hummed as Ernie sucked on her lip, shivering as the back of his fingers made contact with her skin where her shirt parted from her skirt. There was no need to talk. She touched her tongue gently to Ernie's, enjoying his taste, the scratch of his facial hair-