Theo gripped her wrist, pressing her palm exactly where he wanted her to touch him, causing Hermione’s breathing to get heavier and Theo to moan. "It's all for you, you and that bloody swotty tone you use. The way you wiggle in your seat when you're excited and that body of a Goddess you have, not even realising how mental you drive me." Theo told her, letting everything that had been building all of last term to spill out to her in a full confession.