A few days later and Hermione still seemed none the wiser. During surveillance hours, Andy and Ron acted like nothing more than fellow teammates. But when Hermione wasn't in the room there were shared looks, and not so light touches. Hermione was currently in the shower, and Andy and Ron were in his room, cuddling in his bed. Ron was laid back, reading over the current case notes, and Andy was leaning against him, painting her toenails.

"That stuff smells weird." Ron commented.

"Yes, but it makes me so pretty." Ron, eyed her over the scroll. He tossed it aside, wraped his arms around her, pulling her towards his chest.

"Ronald Weasley, if you mess up my toes, I will seriousl'a have to consider maimin' you."

"Your toes are safe. They're not what I'm after." Ron nuzzled the back of her neck. Andy squirmed, trying to get away from the tickling breath. They ended up laying chest to chest, Andy sprawled on top, their foreheads pressed together. He moved a firm hand to the back of her neck. Their lips pressed together, and Andy let out a happy sigh. She was more than happy that Ron was willing to take what he wanted. She nipped on his lower lip. He took that as a sign, and slipped his tongue past her arched her back, pressing her breast into his chest as he ran his hands down her sides. His hands stopped when they came to her ass, and he grabbed two handfuls. She gasped and the kiss grew hungrier as he took advantage. He lifted her, and flipped them, settling back down on top of her.

"Bloody hell, tha' certainly does it for me!" Andy gasped, feeling heat rush south. There was a rumble of a laugh from Ron's chest as he pressed kisses down the column of her throat. Andy wrapped a leg over his hips, and he pressed his arousal against her. She had to cut off a loud moan, biting her lower lip sharply.

"Don't be like that, I want to hear you." Ron mumbled against her skin, biting the crook of her neck softly. Andy's breath caught, but not for the reason she wanted.

"Hermione!" She gasped. Ron's head perked up.

"Wrong name there love." Andy started swatting at him lightly.

"No, she's gettin' out of the shower. I've gotta' go." Ron sighed and rolled off, running his hands through his hair.
"You're going to be the death of me."

"I'm sorry, I don' exactly want me to leave either." She gave him a quick peck on the lips and cupped his hard arousal through his trousers.

"If ya' want, I can sneak back after everyone goes to bed."

"Definitely." He groaned

She gave him a wink as she started out the door.

"Good, because my toes are smudged and am going to have to get you back for that."

She tiptoed past the lavatory and headed towards the kitchen.

"Hullo Harry, whatcha doing?"

"Tallying just how long you and Ron think you can get away with this."

She stuck her tongue out at him as she got herself a glass of water.

"Who's going into London for the grocery list this time? I need a little pick me up."

Harry looked up from his scroll.

"Already? I guess that means that Ron can't go."

Andy shrugged, she knew that Ron wouldn't be able to because he was still the only one that didn't know. Hermione padded into the kitchen, hair still wet and snacthed the scroll out of Harry's hands.

"You mister, need to go to sleep. You are grouchy when you don't get enough sleep and I can't have you grouchy tomorrow."

Harry rolled his eyes and gave Andy a small wave as he left the kitchen. Andy just shook her head and laughed.

"Ya' certainly are bossy sometimes Hermione." She was leveled with a sharp gaze from the brunette.

"Don't you think for one minute that you are an exception." She gave Andy a hard tap over the head with the stolen scroll.

"You need to be ready as well, you know. The whole team is going to be going over all of the outlying buildings that we've flagged as possibilities. I am going to be out there with you, but so is Ron. You're going to have to be on top of your game, using your abilities without letting Ron catch on. It may be early in the investigation but thats no excuse." Andy sighed, running a hand down her face.

"I am more then capable. Honestly Hermione, your lack of faith in me hurts. I am an expert." Hermione gave her a scrutinizing once over.

"You better hide your abilities better than you're hiding your relationship with Ron, or nobody is going to believe it."

Andy felt her jaw drop, and she stared at the other woman. Well shite, She's way too clever Hermione looked smug.

"You may have gotten away with it, but you can't fool anyone for a second. I was on to you from the beginning,but decided not to say anything for Ron's sake."

"Ya' are a great friend Hermione."

"Yes, yes. You say that now, but you are not allowed into Ron's room tonight. He needs sleep as well."

"Oh, don' worry Hermione, I'm sure he will be sleepin' just fine."After I'm finished with him

She walked down the hall, right into Rons room. He was still lying in his bed, and looked at her, puzzled.

"I thought Hermione was out." Andy gave him a slow smile and crawled onto the end of the bed.

"Then you best be ver'a quiet." Ron set up slightly as she crawled up towards him, much more interested in what she was doing. She stopped at his knees, straddling them. She slipped a hand up under his shirt, tracing patterns on his flat stomach.

"Hermione gave ya' strict orders to sleep well before we go out tomorrow. I thought I could help ya' out with tha'." Ron caught his breath, thought at her implications or at what her other hand was doing, she didn't know. She was undoing the zip in his trousers, carefully over his arousal.

"Andy…"

"Shh!" She grinned, then bit on her lower lip as she slip her hand inside his pants. He reached down and grabbed her wrist. She could clearly see his eyes dark and lidded with arousal. HIs scent was causing her to practically go crazy. She leaned forward, catching his lips in a deep kiss.

"Remember Ron," She said pulling back, "try no' to make any noise. I would hate ta' be interrupted."

"Bloody Hell." He gasped between his teeth, and his head fell back onto the pillow as she pulled his length from his pants. She ran her hand down slowly, heat building in her at the sight. She leaned down and ran her tongue up the length of his shaft. Ron gave a soft moan. Andy gave a soft laugh as a pink flush crept across his cheeks and even his ears, and took his entire length down her throat in one slow motion. His hips jerked upward, and she was glad she didn't have a gag reflex. She bobbed her head slowly, using the small sounds he was making as encouragement. The heat between her own legs was growing, as she used her tongue to tease him. He had one hand tangled in her hair, the other has a tight grip, twisted in the sheets.

"Andy, wait… I'm…" She ignored his plea, sucking harder on his length. His hips pushed upwards again, and she felt him tense as his release pulsed into her mouth. He let out a long breath as she set up, swallowing and licking her lips.

"Fuck." He said in a shaky voice.

"I'll take tha' as a compliment." She laughed. "How do ya' think ya' are going to sleep now?"

He gave a slight growl as he looped his arms around her waist and pulled her further up his lap.

"I may not have had a decent nights sleep since I met you, and that certainly isn't going to help with the dreams I've been having about you." He nuzzled into her soft breast and sighed. Tha' makes two of us

"You are amazing." He mumbled. Andy chuckled and kissed the top of his head.

"Go to sleep. I'll see ya' when ya' wake up."