Edie is thinking about magic, because what else do you do with your spare time when the good part of a book isn't calling you with its siren song?
Her thoughts are interrupted by a knocking on her door. She gets up to answer it.
"Mm," she says, and threads a hand through his hair, and--tightens her grip. Just a bit.
"Mm, there's things I'll need to do before we go too terribly far," she says. "But not too terribly far isn't nowhere..."
More squirming. "I have at least one of those with me. But um. I'm. Actually a virgin."
If they're not going as far, it makes sense not to go as fast, no? And he did put edging on the list.
"Gorgeous," he replies breathlessly. "Amazing, incredible, beautiful, astounding, fantastic—"
The adjectives are great but maybe it's worth it to interrupt them with a kiss.