"You know," he said as he undid the zipper so very slowly. "This reminds me of another time these bothersome trousers were in the way." He scooped his hands inside the fabric where he cupped her rear before pushing them down and below her hips, revealing her purple knickers. There hadn't been much afterthought in what undergarments to pack for this sort of circumstance. She had very few items of the things she wanted to put on for Draco. But practicalities had won out over desires in the end. Not that it seemed to matter. Whenever Draco got a look at any knickers she wore, his smile would turn wicked. Which made her core start to flutter in anticipation.