A pronounced pout crossed his face when she pulled away. Sighing, he nodded. "Alright," he said, trailing his fingers across her shoulder and down her spine as he walked around her to head toward the house. He did have a good number of candles just as anyone who grew up in the Wizarding World with its emphasis on candles and torches and other flame-powered sources of light.
Eddie grabbed several candles in various stages of being burned down and took them back to the table to set several of them floating while a handful of them were sticking charmed to the center of the table before being lit with flick of silent magic.