The idea of movies intrigued Delaney. Apparently, they were the closest things to wizarding photographs and paintings that muggles had managed to come up with, and Delaney was interested to see how well they'd done.
Staring Maeve down, she smiled a predatory smile. "You know, I'm not even close to the end of my repertoire," she said in a low, come-hither sort of voice. "I have quite a few more tricks up my sleeves... some toys... I'm on a quest, you see." She finished her water slowly, giving her words time to marinate in Maeve's mind. "A quest to make sure your mind is so thoroughly blown that you'll never want to shag anyone else." She grinned, and speared the remains of Maeve's egg roll on her fork, finishing it in two bites.