Athena came home from a long shift at work just long enough to shower and change. While Aldrich probably wouldn't care if she came straight from the Aurory, she did. The day had been really long, and she'd toyed with the idea of rescheduling, but honestly she was looking forward to a diversion tonight to let off some steam. Her job could be very stressful, which was probably why she was getting around so much lately.
Though, admittedly she was a little bit nervous at the prospect of roles being reversed a bit tonight. She was almost always the one in control, the one cuffing someone else, but the prospect of the reverse did really intrigue her and at least she knew and trusted Aldrich. It would have been a hard no with a stranger unless she was somehow just that drunk.
He had followed his word, and the wards were open to her, and apparated silently with a set of spell variations her mother had designed years ago. Her boots were also silenced, though she walked really quietly naturally, and she slunk across the room behind him. Her hands splayed across his already bare shoulders and eased teasingly around his neck, the touch light but firm, wondering just how much she would be surprising him.