Dimitri's arms held her tighter as he stood, the chair falling back to the floor with a useless clatter. Her legs wrapped around him, stabilizing herself while he laid her down flat on the table's surface. A brief show of wandless magic and she'd cleared the table of debris while Dimitri dropped to his knees and unceremoniously spread her legs apart, his tongue meeting her bundle of nerves with fervor that had Hermione arching her back and crying out.