Their day in Paris couldn't have been more fun, just enjoying the sights and spending the time without worrying about anything much other than what to see next. They'd had wine with dinner at a small little restaurant off the beaten path and Nemo had probably indulged in a little bit too much and by the looks of it Penny had too. Getting home had become a bit of a problem as making the portkey and surviving it were now out of the question.

He wasn't sure how the subject of finding a place to stay had come up, but he'd managed, with his passable French, to find one and convince the innkeeper than he and his "wife" would only need the one night, that they were headed back home in the morning. Merlin he just hoped that he wasn't being too presumptuous, he was only trying to ensure that her reputation was kept in tact. Unfortunately there was only one room available, so it looked like Nemo was sleeping on the couch. They did get a nice little bonus bottle of wine though "for their honeymoon."

It was all around a bit of a mess and he was tipsy and thank Merlin it had worked.

"You take the bed, I'll take the couch." He said as he opened the door for her. All they had to do was sleep it off and head home in the morning.