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“Oh dear,” Hermione said in mock innocence, "was I too ambiguous?”
Severus, to his credit, did not combust. But he did go very, very still.
“I don’t know what this is, but I do know that it’s not appropriate—” he said, weakly.
“I’ve only just now waxed poetic about your forearms and your furious moral rigidity. And told everyone that I’d very much like to climb you like tree, and disturb all those bats in your belfry."
“I—what?!”
"I think you’re owed a rebuttal, don't you?”