Still, knowing that the dead woman was in the same room should have made Hermione ill at ease. The emotions that her confession created, however, were impossible to ignore. Antonin seemed intent on proving that he felt the same way just with the touch of his hands, the feel of his lips, and the press of his body. With the towel no longer hiding anything from his view, he led his wife over to the bed, ignoring the fact that he'd previously been reluctant to even consider any inappropriate acts because of the owner of the piece of furniture and the acts that had already been committed on it.