So Harry began. He eased his own sense of energy forwards and found the familiar signature of his wife, so warm and safe and comforting, and felt the electric surge speed through his body as they touched in this most intimate of ways. She felt it too, he knew, as her grip on his hands tightened and her skin prickled with heat. Harry even felt the delicate hairs on her skin stand on end and tickle his own. He smiled inwardly at the sensation, before fully embracing the life-forces of his beautiful bride.