Victoire still didn't know Teddy was there until he stepped into the shower, which was honestly what she expected he would do. He'd told her he wanted a shower at a certain time, and she had her doubts that she would be enough to keep him out. Not that she minded not keeping him out.
She rolled her eyes, fake-exasperated as he pushed her out of the way, before letting a mischievous smile cross her lips. "I know," she told him simply. "Maybe that's exactly what I wanted you to do."