She practically dragged Rodolphus up the stairs. There were times when he stumbled and knocked into her as she did. He liked that she wanted control and allowed her to keep it for a moment as he moved to kiss her again. His hands reached up as they stabalized entwined themselves in the fabric at the base if her neck. Without warning he pulled her back slamming himself into the opposite ball. Then with a quick turn he slammed her into the wall just beside the door of her bedroom. Pushing his full weight against her (among other things) he kissed her with the same amount of passion as he would have a curse on a damned Muggle.