They finished their late night meals in companionable quiet, passing the vinegar and tartar sauce containers back and forth. She took the opportunity to give his appearance another ogle; particularly, his hands. She expected they’d very nearly circle clean round her waist if he held her there. He wore several rings, among them the silver Malfoy signet ring she’d always seen while they were at school. His fingers were so long and nimble, it took quite a bit of effort not to imagine how they’d feel pressed inside...