She turned and walked over to the bathroom, slowly opening the door. A cloud of steam floated out and cleared a moment later, revealing the brunette in her midnight blue dress that fell just past her knees, battling to control her hair. Pansy couldn't help but laugh at this, and walked into the room, wrapping her arms around the brunette's waist, pulling her flush against her chest. She lifted her wand and tapped the brunette's head, her curls instantly taming and falling down her shoulder in waves.