"It's much happier now that you're here," she said. She gestured at the beautiful chandelier, the comfortable furniture. "It's all very nice, but - "
She spoke a few words, and a bottle of Chianti Classico uncorked itself and poured out two glasses. Hermione placed one in his hand and raised the other. "The bedroom is nicer. Much, much nicer - "
She took a long, slow drink, her eyes never leaving his.