"That's being lazy, mate," he answered, but without any heat. His thought were not on this anymore. He was in his underwear and Charlie was in his jeans, they had just kissed, and they were going to fuck. Really they should have done this before.
"I'll make sure to stop by and see him when I go see Al," he said, grinning, his lips too close to Charlie to make an impact.
"Now, can we stop talking about family and get to the important part," he said shamelessly, although he hadn't forgot why he had offered in the first place. "Come on, I think you need to get comfortable, and we'll see if I can make you forget about the aches and pain and the bloody rain."
He kept his hand inside Charlie's jeans and started to walk toward the bedroom. He stopped to catch his wand, but not for the clothes. They could cast more drying spells in the morning. Tonight, they needed to stop thinking about work.