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"Clothes would be great," she said, belatedly realizing that she had no idea where her wamd was. That disturbed her more than almost anything else. She didn't even have a knife on her. Those things made her feel more naked than the lack of clothes, though later she'd have time to be embarrassed about that. She wasn't the sort of girl who usually went around mostly naked.
"You do that. I'll make all efforts not to drown myself." She levered herself up carefully, swaying only slightly and missing the stabilization charms in her heels. Once he was gone, she closed the door and finished stripping, leaving thr light blessedly off. She checked herself over carefully, and sat on the toilet with relief when she decided that no, they hadn't fucked, at least.Perhaps tthey'd done something, but intercourse was out. Thank god. Not that he wasn't good looking but she really hated to do that sort of thing.
She figured out the shower controls and stood under the blessedly hot spray for a few minutes, just savoring it and the way it made things a little better. Her head felt a little better by the time she shut it off and wrapped a towel around herself. She drank some from the tap, not caring, and finished drying before self consciously padding out of the bathroom well wrapped in the towel in order to look for the promised clothing, her knickers and bra golded and clutched discreetly in one hand.
The light only stabbed her brain a bit in comparison to earlier, though it still hurt rather a bit. Her dress and wand weren't in the bedroom. "Wayne?" She finally ventured, peeking her head out of thr bedroom door, free hand clutching the top of the towel.