Not only had she failed to send his wand across the room where it couldn't expose her discomfort, but now she was unceremoniously draped across him and she would probably never be able to look him in the face again. Except she accidentally did, shooting him a furtive glance which she immediately regretted. Once she fixed her eyes on his, she couldn't seem to dislodge them despite finding every millisecond deeply uncomfortable.
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