"Mmmm, now that you mention it," Rolf said, winking at her and enjoying every moment she slid down his body and thanked the deities that he was rather tall so there was a lot to slide down. "It is rather fun."
"Ant!" Rolf said, voice firm as he went toward the tub, getting even more wet than Rose had already gotten him. He scooped out the little owl, though it didn't look particularly bothered where it had been floating on the dog-generated waves. "Down, Ant. Sit."