"No," Theo murmured as he kissed the other side of her neck. "You were always sparkling clean by the time we got to you. Your moonblood is lovely though, we have enjoyed that smeared down your thighs and over our cocks." He moaned and arched into her, two fingers sliding into her core. Hermione was sandwiched between her two men as they stood, despite a perfectly good bed near at hand, but they were filthy and should attempt to keep the fresh bedding clean.