She whines softly into her ear for the loss, still too strung out for her nerves to take the movement completely silent. But once it stops, she settles again, she settles back without further complaint.

"I have never felt such a thing," she admits quietly after they have been quiet for a time. Freely she could admit she did not have Magni's gift for silence, but right now, clever things were quite beyond her to say. Sighing warmly and lightly, leaning into the touches, enjoying them for what they were was far easier. But she stirs against her.

The laugh is perhaps blissfull in the naivety she otherwise enjoyed about all of this. Except for the way her mother had taken her aside to talk her through what must be expected in a bedchamber of her. "I see why people seek it out."