[Once they're both certain it's empty and secure she snags his hand with her own as she walks by, leading him to the downstairs master bedroom. There's a chair and a lamp near the bed, she strains just enough to nudge them both close enough that Harry could read and hold her hand comfortably with a wave of her own. That done she turns down the covers and sits, toeing off her boot and unwinding her belt and obi.]
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...Thank you again Lovely. Really.