Vic could see the reaction in his eyes as she moved her hand purposefully over his chest, and that was only a brush of skin. If she had kissed him, he would have been completely hers, and she could feel it. She was tempted to do so, the look in his eye tempting her, but she refrianed and was glad she had when he breathed out his age. At that, she moved back from him, no longer touching him, and reigning in her ability. She didn't want to be robbing the cradle, that was for sure. She sighed, and said the word herself, "Eighteen...."
When he explained how he felt after what she had done, she moved a little further from him. She shouldn't have done that, but then, he was here alone, as was she, apart from Sirius. Not being afraid of much, as she is most of the time, regained her composure and stepped to him again. "A goddess? Well, I am older than you are. I assumed you were my age, twenty-six"
She was very interested in how his magic worked, and how he was able to gain much more power on his birthday, but she would ask about that later. She was much more interested into seeing how far just that dose of her power would take this man, because she had brought it back within herself already.