[ Look if they'd been in her bedroom it would have been a lot different! They could have snuggled and everything?! He leans to give her a brief kiss, then grabs his discarded shirt to wipe his hand. Ah. That done though he starts getting the furniture to correct itself until he can lean and pick up the ice cream tub. Some dripped on the floor but he uses magic to make the stain disappear, then looks at her as he tugs up his jeans again. ]
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There, done. Did you want to um. Shower?