He didn't say anything. She supposed that was unsurprising. They'd probably lapse into silence until one or both of them fell asleep. She thought he'd probably be the first to fall asleep considering he'd left her with the damp side. The feeling of cold, moist fabric on her bare skin was going to soil her good mood quickly.
It would have, anyway. As if he had sensed her discomfort, he retrieved his wand and fixed it. Apparently she could still be surprised. Tig didn't say anything at first, not until the light from his wand had been extinguished and her eyes had adjusted to the absence. "Thank you." The words felt stiff and strange, especially being uttered to him. She fell silent for a minute or so during which she tried to get comfortable. The remaining problem, she quickly deduced, was that she wasn't used to wearing nothing in bed and it felt odd. "Did you really have to ruin my nightdress?"
It would have, anyway. As if he had sensed her discomfort, he retrieved his wand and fixed it. Apparently she could still be surprised. Tig didn't say anything at first, not until the light from his wand had been extinguished and her eyes had adjusted to the absence. "Thank you." The words felt stiff and strange, especially being uttered to him. She fell silent for a minute or so during which she tried to get comfortable. The remaining problem, she quickly deduced, was that she wasn't used to wearing nothing in bed and it felt odd. "Did you really have to ruin my nightdress?"
