[ Unfortunately for Viktor, a prank is a clear sign that Hilda has tossed aside most delicate flower pretenses leaving a gremlin behind. In other words, she really has to take a shine to someone to have laugh hard enough that she's not trying to quell the little snorts that punctuate her laughter.
Somehow she manages to subdue them, but mischievous joy is still painted as clear as day on her face. Even though she's clearly enjoying the spoils of her prank, she's still watchful, waiting to see if she needs to grab another towel, brain not registering the glint of a ring on Viktor's hand. ]
Vikky, I'm sorry! You were napping and it was the perfect opportunity.
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Somehow she manages to subdue them, but mischievous joy is still painted as clear as day on her face. Even though she's clearly enjoying the spoils of her prank, she's still watchful, waiting to see if she needs to grab another towel, brain not registering the glint of a ring on Viktor's hand. ]
Vikky, I'm sorry! You were napping and it was the perfect opportunity.