The world was open to her again. She couldn’t talk to anyone else, she couldn’t touch anyone else or be seen by them, but she didn’t care. He got her a new wardrobe, his eyes filled with desire every time she put on a new dress that he was already eager to rip off of her. They went to exclusive parties on yachts, they made fun of the other aristocrats together, they laughed together and talked and argued over research, they traveled together, sometimes like Muggles, taking taxis and ferries and walking.