"That's Al for you," Victoire scoffed, fighting the urge not to send a jinx after him the first chance that she got. "Besides, I don't mind being out of the gossip mill, being yesterday's news. It'll be nice to walk around without the occasional whispering and pointing." Of course, Al would despise the attention. He got enough for being the son of Harry Potter, so there was a possibility that he could become furious if people began adding Alyss to their daily Potter conversations. But Matt's touch made her feel better, made her anger subside as he ran his fingers up and down the length of her torso; a small chill ran up her spine. "Tease," She chided with a small smirk.