Milo chuckled, "Good at spells involving concealment and theft. Not that good at much else. I am sorry darling." He did like it when he rubbed her feet. It gave off the correct kind of reaction. One he adored in his wife.
He knelt up on the bed. "I am not tired right now. But you are welcome to rest." He would just watch her sleep. One of his favourite pasttimes. He rolled off the bed, and ran off to wash his hands.
__________________ It looks like I'm not ginger after all
Charlie Tudor - 1st Year Slytherpuff |