"Good. Blaise is starting to get a hang on his new feint, we should be able to crush the poor excuse for a team Gryffindor has put together this year, even with Ginevra as-" He stopped when he caught sight of her. She waited for him to take in the steam of the water and her bare shoulders as the only thing visible above the water, still with her back to him. A few bubbles were floating around the room, but it was the last ones as her bath had been a long one. She turned her head over her shoulder to smile at him and watched him close his mouth and drop his bag to the ground with a clunk.