Counting Down the Days [open]

Barley suppressing her sniggers as CC pulls away, I slide my other hand over her leg again this time more firmly and breath heavily.

"What the unicorn?" She jumps and looks under the table. "Blood!! You creep!"

She perks up significantly. "Holmes?" And peers under the table with glee.

I grin and slide out from under the table laughing. Wrapping an arm around CC's waist I nibble her cheek.
"Shush, you know you like it" I wink and give the others a lazy, two fingered salute. "Salutations darlings"

She tilts her head back at Blood and grins lazily.

She grumbles slightly. "At least give some warning. The heavy breathing freaked me out more than anything else. How are you doing?"

"Hello Blood." she says, without looking up.

Ooc I'm gonna take my bath, brb

"Watson, old chap" my mouth quirks up in a half smile and I whisper into CC's ear. "That's the point of it, love. It's entertaining to see peoples reactions to my.. attentions"

She snorts with amusement. "You have a point there, Blood," she murmurs back. "So... since we are all together here, do either of you have any idea what we can do to waste time? I'm bored here."

"Wotcher Holmes." She sprawls out on the table lazily.

"Finally! Yes, I've been bored for ages! You guys don't talk about anything fun" I stick my tongue out teasingly and wink. "I sort of wanna play some Quidditch before vacation. But if you guys want to do something else, I'm all ears" I wiggle my ears a bit, an after affect of a jinx I had received a couple years back.

"Can we get a drink maybe?" She looks hopefully at CC.

She pouts slightly. "I was reading..." She watches the ear wiggling curiously. "Interesting skill you have there." She turns to Pumpkin her eyes narrowing. "Haven't you drank enough today?"

"It's irresponsible to drink and fly.." I say sternly a look of disapproval plastered over my face. I stare at them both for a minute and then my face cracks into a big smile. "I'm all in"

She raises her hands defensively. "I was talking about butterbeer."

She coughs lightly, shifts nervously and mumbles. "I don't know how to fly."

She narrows her eyes at Pumpkin then turns to Blood. "I think we need to teach her how to fly sometime. And butterbeer only, eh? Since we're going flying after."

My face slackens in blank disbelief and I stare at Watson, my jaw hanging slightly loose. I blink and look at CC for some sort of confirmation that what I had heard was true.

She grumbles quietly and pouts.

She sighs and hangs her head. "It's true."

I shake my head like a dog shaking of water and blink quickly regaining my composure. A wicked smile slides over my face and I grin at CC. "Indeed.. teach I'm a great teacher.. " my eyes slide over to Watson. "You'll be learning from the best.. don't worry"

She grins wickedly. "Especially after a few drinks. We will be the best teachers there ever was!"

I slide over to Watson and run a finger over her cheek. "I'm sure you'll do great.. the stories you heard about me throwing someone off a broom are naturally false.." I grin innocently.

She raises and eyebrow at Blood, saunters up to her and plays with her tie. "You will teach me huh? I can't wait." She grins and winks at Holmes.