Victoire nodded, taking a look over her shoulder to see if anyone had been watching or listening. And none had. "Alright," She took the back of his hand and gave it a kiss before she let go, standing and smoothing out the wrinkles of her dress. "Don't be late." She laughed softly, mischievously, before she turned to leave. Wouldn't it look suspicious if both of them left at once? Victoire would simply head out to the grounds, the library, anywhere that she could pass a small amount of solitary time before she was due to be in the Room of Requirement. She pondered whatever Matt could desire from his trunk in the dorms.