Nora winced. This was slightly confusing. They had the sex even after Delilah dropped the love bomb, but her friend seemed worried. Had the sex been bad and now she was regretting it? Nora was having a hard time imagining the two having a poor time at it, but who knows. Awkward first time jitters may have gotten in the way.
"And yet, you still did the deed. Still slayed the dragon. Finally popped this relationship's cherry. That's a good thing, yeah? Did he freak out? He still managed to---I mean, he did right? You did, yeah? Was it terrible?"
She put her hand up, shaking her head. That one beer had gotten to her far too quickly, perhaps Broadmoor had decided his guests needed a little pushing to have more fun tonight. Or perhaps it was the unicrons she'd helped through labor last night.
"Sorry, I was out all night with Hagrid up in the Forbidden Forest, he's been helping a pregnant unicorn and she went missing a few days ago. We found her nearly in that muggle town on the west end. Cute little foal, though, perfectly---you guys used protection, right?" Nora's eyes bugged out for a moment; pregnant unicorns she could handle, but a pregnant Delilah Before she could blow things extremely out of proportion, she shook the image out of her head.
"Right! Sorry, not important, well, it's important, but---did he say it back?"
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