With a soft sigh, Nilsa rose elegantly from her seat, the very tips of her fingers resting on the desk's surface. "No... You have not caused any problems. I just wish you could have told me sooner, instead of hiding this fact. If you were one of my students, I'd punish you for such deceit." Her blue eyes mere slivers of color underneath long, dark gold lashes, she considered her next words for a moment before speaking again. "I do believe you. There is no reason not to..." Her thoughts decided to take a different route, especially when she noticed Ghalaghor turning as though to leave. It wasn't so much his leaving that drew the woman's attention... no, it was the erection straining against his robes, and tilting her head, curiosity filled her gaze. "The truth is...?" she voiced, repeating what he said while he looked down at the ground, very much embarrassed...or was that shame? Nilsa was expecting...well, to be honest, she didn't know what to expect, but a confession was the last thing on her mind. Rather surprised, she found herself frozen in place, lips parted just the slightest bit.<br/><br/>Nilsa found her voice about a second later. "You...have always had a crush on me?" It was a surprise, to be certain. In the past, she never really paid much attention to the man, either being busy with the duties of being Headmistress...or with other guilty pleasures. A finger playing with her golden hair, causing strands to break away and fall back down against her hip, she struggled to find the right words. "What, exactly... No, I must admit... I'm shocked. You always seemed like you had a crush on Katya..." With a little shrug, Nilsa leaned back against her desk, hands laying out on either side of her hips...and those silvery-green robes outlining every curve she has, only without revealing the skin.<br/><br/>((Ah, Holiday is in Gryffindor. You can have it where Holly is just her younger sister, though.))