Febs blew out a laugh, quirking a curious eyebrow at him. "Oh is that so?" She wasn't opposed, not really. Febby wasn't exactly modest, that much should have been clear by now, but two could very easily play this game. Having the room to themselves, the privacy, the time for once left a lot of possibilities. There was no need to rush or worry about anything or anyone else.

"I think that's terribly unfair, I have far fewer layers on than you do, for once." One, she had one layer, where was the fun in that? There was no chemise, no corset or cover, no petticoat or skirts, hell she didn't even wear knickers to bed. She hadn't even bothered with a housecoat this time, stepping into and out of fireplaces in their homes didn't exactly require outer wear.

Pushing herself up into a sitting position, Febs swung her legs off the edge of the bed and perched herself there, holding the hem of her nightgown purposefully at her knees lest it move on its own again. "Have we reached an impasse?" She smirked, raising another challenging eyebrow at him.