She is wearing a Ministry nightdress and takes it off like it has personally offended her.

MioneI want to be on top and I want to be loud and I want to stop thinking about the word betrothal.

She gets what she wants. The four-poster complains about it and the candles gutter and she does not stop talking once.

Afterwards she lies with her hair across the pillow and says, to the ceiling, that she is going to be a nightmare at work now.

MioneIf the Wizengamot ask, you made me do it. I'll deny it.