With Harry by his side, they reached the first floor and though embarrassed, allowed the young man to help him undress. A towel preserved his modesty when they entered the bathroom. Soap, shampoo and a bathrobe were arranged within easy reach. Once he had showered and dried himself, Harry helped him back to the bedroom and offered pants and a shirt. The older wizard felt him turn away whenever he exposed himself and was infinitely grateful for it. It took them considerably more time than usual, but within half an hour Snape sat on his patio, hair combed by Harry, a tray of finger-food on his lap and a non-spilling cup of coffee on the side-table between them. He could smell the bacon and eggs the teenager had ordered for himself, and though the smell made his mouth water, he did not voice any desire for another portion. He would not be able to work the cutlery and preserve his dignity.