Gesturing to the window with his head, Hermione looked out again to see what he was referring too. Alecto had Augustus pressed up against the back of his sofa as she straddled his hips. She was thankful that the sound from downstairs was slightly muffled. She didn't want to hear the smacks of their kisses and the moans any better than she already could. Augustus" dressing gown was partially open, proving that he used the time it took them to run up the stairs to undress completely and soak his hair in an effort to make his lie about the shower seem convincing.