[ There's an appalled gasp followed by a sharp nip of her teeth that could have been entirely believable were it not for the fact that he can still likely feel the smile pressed into his skin. ]

You know another Hilda?

[ She doesn't even bother to wait for an answer, refusing to pause in her her quest of nuzzling into the crook of his neck and leaving a mark behind that would barely be covered by his shirt. It seems only fair considering where his hands are roaming. Claude knew all too well that it was only a matter of time before her impatience began to build to a point where she would demand more.

This wasn't her birthday though and she had to remind herself of that. She lets out a warm breath, tilting her head up to look at him as her hands. She rises slightly from her seat, switching positions so that now she was the one with her hands framing him on either side of his chair. ]

You can't earn the title if you haven't hosted the scavenger hunt. The most you can do is be the scavenger hunt winner. Which I guess is just as good in this context.

[ Hilda hovers closer to him, eyes flitting from his lips and lingering there before looking back up at him. ]

Although I did have another birthday present in mind. My gifts aren't quite over yet.