“Logically?” Sirius repeated. He was caught in a world where thinking was contra-productive and he was not ready to leave it. When Dom turned her attention to his earlobe, he shut his eyes in pleasure. Gods, please don't stop.
“Nope, no zipper”, Sirius murmured. He tried to concentrate on the laces that held her costume together at the front. It was the first wandless spell he had ever mastered and the one that was most handy. It was hard to focus but he succeeded. They snapped open one after another. Sirius slowly ran a hand down the now free path, admiring Dom’s body. After a few seconds he smirked. The bloody costume had not repaired itself.