"And I don't give a doxy's arse about any of that, Hermione. You can dry your knickers on the shower rod, leave the toothpaste uncapped and come home at 4am. As for the cat hair, he's already dropped a cat's worth here so I don't reckon a bit more is going to cross my eyes."
He kissed across her jaw and all over her face. "What matters is that this is home. Our home."