Parvati lost herself in George's embrace. She loved the way she could feel his taut muscles beneath his skin, and the way his breath felt on her neck. It sent sparks straight to her brain where they made her fuzzy and delirious with lust. Breaking away from him, albeit slightly reluctantly, she grabbed a bowl and threw it on the floor. "Well, dammit, we can do that when we get home, and besides, the glass might not fly at us, but there seems to be something...unwise about being naked around a bunch of broken glassware."
She walked towards the music shelf, hiding her impish grin, and turned a sexy slow song on, while turning Fred's urn towards the wall. Turning around slowly to face him, she took out her wand and said a quick incantation to sweep away the shards. "Luckily, I come prepared," she said, and produced a blanket from the bottom of the large box, raising her eyebrows.