"Yeah?" said Dora, dropping her voice down to a conspiratorial whisper. "Want to try for it then? And if we get caught, you can just tell Filch that you caught me heading back from the library, and you're escorting me back to my Common Room." She was rather proud of her plan, and she nuzzled the crook of his neck as she spoke, hoping he'd agree. "Does that mean I can stay in your room tonight then? D'you think anyone would notice if we came down to breakfast together?"
She was definitely excited. Scared, but excited. What was the date? She had to remember tonight, she decided. Maybe mark it on a calender or something. Unless it was awful. Merlin, if it were awful...no, it wouldn't be, she decided. Bill was too brilliant for that.