She stood very still beneath his touch as he spread the potion. She doubted it would even leave a scar as one lesson the war had taught her was the value of keeping high quality healing potions on hand.
Once he was done, she caught his face in her hand as she kissed him softly in thanks and just becaust he was there. Pulling away gently, she moved only far enough to pull her comfortable clean gown on over her head before she returned to wrap her arms around his waist as she leaned against his chest.
"Do you want to go to bed or for me to tell you about the fox?" she asked softly.