“Soo…the department of magical transportation deals with flooing and portkeys…annnd…there’s another for the regulation and control of magical creatures?” She knew she was correct, and smirked before leaning over to grab his glasses off of his face. After she placed them on the table beside her jewelry, she turned back to him and leaned forward, resting her hands on his shoulders, lifting her leg up onto the couch beside him, using that as leverage to swing her other leg up on the other side, sitting on his lap as she straddled him. Her hand moved to once again run through his hair, stopping at the back of his neck to play with the shorter brunette strands, her other hand sliding down his chest, playing with the top button of his shirt. “What else?”
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