"Aaaaand..." Hermione watched, with satisfaction, the black ball smoothly sink into the corner pocket. "... another win"
She looked over her shoulder at the blonde behind her. "Can we go now please? We've been playing for two hours now and my back is starting to get stiff."
Fleur pouted. "One more game?"
Hermione rolled her eyes. "You've said that the last four games."
Fleur began to rack the pool balls anyway. "I want to keep going until I win one"
"We'll be here all night then."
Fleur put the rack away. "I don't mind."
She eyed the blonde as she made her way to the table behind, where their drinks were. "You usually don't take losing so well."
Fleur took a sip of her drink. "Well I'm enjoying myself regardless." She watched eagerly as Hermione bent over, ready to break. "And I'm very motivated."
Hermione paused. She recognised that tone.
She stood straight and turned quick enough to catch Fleur's eyes snapping up. "Have we been playing pool for hours just so you can stare at my ass?"
"I do not stare. I appreciate."
Hermione sighs.