He felt his orgasm approaching way too quickly; while he did want multiple rounds, his pride wouldn’t allow him to cum so quickly on the first round. He slowed down and slowly pulled out, panting and closing his eyes, trying to think of anything that would calm his erection down. (Snape in Longbottom’s grandmother’s clothing always did the trick.) When he finally opened his eyes, he saw Hermione looking at him like she was ready to either cry or punch him. 