He murmured something inaudible and she felt the tingle of magic wash across her skin. Before she could identify the sensation, it faded and he let his hands fall away from her body while he waited for her to rearrange her dress and regain some control over her flustered appearance. Despite her strong desire to ask about the spell he’d just used, she knew he hadn’t given her permission to speak, so she held her tongue. Slipping his arm around her waist, he guided her to the commercial district. "Remember Miss Granger, you need not do anything you truly dread," he whispered as they moved. "Say the word and I will stop. I won’t be upset; use your codeword if you are uncomfortable. My intent is not to make you suffer, but for you to derive a great deal of pleasure indeed." She nodded, grateful for the reassurance, and relaxed into his side, leaning her head contentedly against his shoulder as they proceeded onwards. 