Megan grinned widely as Hannah turned even redder. This might have been the darkest blush she had ever seen from the innocent Hufflepuff. Her grin became triumphant. With her back against the tree, Megan shrugged. "I guess. Maybe. But, he wouldn’t have given it to me if he didn't want to."
Making a show of it, Megan gasped and brought her hand to her chest. "Who says that I slept with him?" She rolled her eyes. "I'm not that much of a slag." It was true, she hadn't slept with the cute exchange student. "We only snogged. Fooled around a bit." She gave Hannah a sly look.
"How am I supposed to know what you meant? I don't know Occulemency," she said, playing it off as she looked over the lake.