Harry grinned. "I hope you have some decent underwear on under there," he said innocently, wading around until he could reach the zip at the base of her neck. As he took hold of it he had a very pleasant, if a little inappropriate sort of flashback. "Reminds me of our wedding," he said, chuckling as he tugged at the (admittedly very stiff) thing to free her from her dessert-like prison.