He decided to just let things happen. He wasn’t expected to be very active and that was rather fortunate: Harry would probably have felt even more embarrassed if he had had to take the initiative into his own hands. He just gave in to the feeling that someone else was in possession of his body, and the wine was very good at helping him with that. He squirmed under the blindfold as he was stripped of the rest of his clothes. Harry’s fingers gripped the sheets.