She felt the cold tingle of his magic and the wrinkles smoothed out across her skirt, not the cleaning charm that she had expected. She quite liked the sight of him on his knees in front of her. Shock rippled through her as he placed a tender kiss just to the inside of her knee cap. Little red warning flags fired off in her brain, but they were quickly forgotten as she watched him drag his hands through his hair, straightening it as he stood back up. She watched him in silence as he fixed the disaster she had made out of his shirts, smoothing and tucking everything back into its proper place. 