He was wearing way too many layers. She ripped at his shirt, the tearing noise making him lift his head for a moment. Looking down, he saw the mess she had made of his clothes. He extracted his wand and wordlessly vanished everything he was wearing. He glowed in the candlelight, pale, blond and surrounded by flowers. Her eyes travelled down his lean torso, following the light trail of hair to his erection, pointed right at her.