When Melody asked about her snake, Cassiopeia gave the girl a genuine smile. The teen seemed interested in her snake, as opposed to being scared or grossed out by him, and so Cassiopeia was more than willing to answer her questions about him. "This is Hydra," she murmured, uncurling the snake from her wrist and letting him curl up in her hand, offering him to Melody, who had moved onto her lap sometime between asking about Hydra and questioning her about her sexuality. Cassiopeia just chose to ignore her second question until she could get her breathing back to semi-normal and her heart-rate back down so she could regain her composure a bit. "Unoriginal, I know, but for some reason, it just fits him rather well. He's got quite the attitude, and he definitely understands more than he lets on, I'm sure."<br/><br/>She used her free hand to grasp at Melody's thigh lightly, running her thumb back and forth. With heavy lids and a soft tone, she licked her lips and raised an eyebrow. "With your robes gone and your wand over there, it seems we're rather uneven in the clothing department, my dear." It was the only way Cassiopeia knew to let Melody know that she'd noticed the teen had disarmed herself before moving any closer, and the young Malfoy tried to show some subtle gratefulness.<br/><br/>Smirking softly, Cassiopeia shifted underneath the weight in her lap and moved her face a bit closer. "No, in answer to your question, I've yet to kiss a girl, but as far as desire goes, I'm far from opposed to the idea. . ." With that, the blonde pressed her lips against the teen in her lap softly.