"Why so impatient, pet? Does it turn you on to know that he's holding back tears, that he can barely stand?" He asked, slowly moving one of his hands down Hermione's back, causing her to quiver. He trailed his fingers lower, resting his palm above her ass first for a second, until he decided to slide them down her thighs and reached the hem of her dress, lifting it up delicately, though not taking his eyes off Theo even for a split second. 