She slapped at his hands before they could rip his buttons off of his robes. He'd been growing frustrated and in her opinion, he spent entirely too much money at Twilfitt and Tattings to treat his clothing so poorly. It felt intimate to move the buttons out of their buttonholes and help him tug the garment off of his shoulders. Rodolphus couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Feeling too exposed and vulnerable, she returned their conversation to his earlier pathetic question about what it would take to get her to care about him again. The entire discussion was ridiculous. When he sobered up, he would likely even be embarrassed. This wasn't the face he showed to the rest of the world.