"I can be." She said with a chuckle, "And all you have to do is say the word and I think I can muster up some of my old bad girl ways." Demelza watched Emily stretch her legs out in front of her and dropped her hand on the other girls leg.
"Oh yes, soapy, and wet, and likely cold and tired and with Filch. Now I certainly wouldn't mind if some cute little thing came around to get all soapy and wet with me."
"How is your brother doing? Does he cause much trouble that you need to be looking after him." Demelza chuckled. From what she knew about Simon, she wasn't sure if that was entirely necessary. "Oh, Em, I'm a Gryffindor, trouble just... finds me."