"My beautiful mate." he crooned, and kissed her beak. "Here is a question, do you want to be very careful?" she blinked at him. "I most certainly know you would be." she nodded at him. "Gonna clean my cock for me? Then we can go again, I doubt Mcgonagall is expecting us today." She laughed and slumped down off his bed as he slid out of her standing, his cock was recovering pretty quickly as she examined it with one eye and the other. Hermione though was sure even if she could clamp down, that she couldn’t actually hurt him. She didn’t want to hurt him at all even if he was a smug prat. 