We found a nice pub and I went to the bar for drinks, looking over to my wife her legs were crossed and the tops of her stockings were displayed. As ...he evening wore on more of her stocking tops and suspenders were displayed and guys were positioning themselves at the bar to get a better view. She went off to the ladies on a couple of occassions and was followed with men walking behind her just to catch sight of her seams.We left and she was really turned on by the impact she had on the men. Absolutely Pathetic.”Harry leaned over and looked at the congealed mess at the bottom of his cauldron.“Oh I don’t know.” He said. “It‘s definitely not a sleeping potion, but it could make a serviceable bathroom grout.”“Twenty points from Gryffindor for your insolence Potter and ten more for the potion. Honestly potter, having you in this classroom is nothing more than a waste of time and potion ingredients.”“Just because I can‘t brew a sleeping potion…”“WE WERE NOT MAKING A SLEEPING. I was certain she saw that in me.A touch here, a kiss there, and a lot of reassurance was what was needed. After dinner, we had a quiet evening, discussing what was happening. It was an emotional few hours, alternating between smiles and a few tears. We were both exhausted. It was time to call it a night.I showered as Lexi got ready for bed. By the time I stepped out of the shower, she was already under the covers and laying on her side. I finished up in the bathroom, turned out the lights, and. "Amy grinned at him and told him, "Don't worry about me going after yourbody, my little sister has told me she'll kill me if I do!" Pity," he said as he eyed her up and down, earning him a punch on thearm. "Ouch," he said, "that hurt, you punch like a guy!" That of courseset Amy and I off again in gales of laughter, much to the amazement ofthe other two, Fiona asked, "What's so funny you two?" We got ourselvesunder control and told her a 'new' family joke.We boarded the flight, we were flying.