They made their way to the counter where the collars and leashes were displayed and he glanced through the selection before pointing to two options, one a simple silver chain and the other a length of thin black leather. Both were rather more delicate and feminine compared to the chunkier bulk of the options, much to Hermione’s relief. "What do you prefer?" she glanced up at his face and he simply shrugged. "Both serve equally well," he added, leaning down to whisper in her ear. "And magic will ensure that they are equally resilient, once we leave the store, so that’s hardly a concern." She flushed at the implication that resilience would even be a consideration, but looked carefully again at both before selecting the silver option. 