"Yes, yes", this time she’s not answering her friend, but submitting to her desire. Draco hands her her drink, trying to give her a small reprieve from the conversation. She pants into the glass, takes a small sip, then bang. Her orgasm explodes, she desperately holds on to her facade whilst her peak deliciously flows through her entire body, her hand shakes around the stem, the other clutching at the napkin in her lap. The aftershocks keep her thrumming, until slowly they subside and she’s finally able to take another much needed sip of her drink. Her mind back in the room, she sees the plates have been cleared ready for the final course, and thankfully  nobody seems to have any idea what just occurred.