Daphne's head began to buzz ever so slightingly and pleasantly. the effect was nice, it was just unfortunately she had to drink acid to archive it. She finished off the glass pulling just a slight face in doing so.
She snorted, a mot un-lady like thing to do, in laughter at Pansy's statement and it took her a minuet to regain her composer. "You are bad," she said under a giggle "I always figured they didn't even need smut, but the thought of the unattainable was enough." true her theory was not as funny as the other girls but in her head Daphne figured the stupid ones just thought about the girls over in the other dorm was enough for them.