"Y-yes." He sounded like there was a two-ton weight sitting on his chest; hoarse and breathless, and Hermione let her head fall forward, hair tumbling around her face in a thick brown curtain as she waggled her bum playfully; experimenting. She was starting to think that this was something he hadn't actually done before. Draco inhaled sharply and then let out a choked, strangled sound, and then he was tugging at her soaked cotton knickers, ripping them unceremoniously down her legs, hand sliding over her bum, fingertips trailing ticklishly between her bum cheeks and Hermione pressed her lips together hard to hold in a giggle at the sensation.