He didn't have to worry about letting go of her. The tighter he held her, the more Daphne wanted him. This was the home coming he had gotten when he came home and she wanted the same thing, only what she had beneath her clothes was even better than last time. Her hands left his hair as her lips trailed up his neck and to his ear. She nipped at it gently before blowing on it. Pressing her body against his, she backed him up to the bed, making sure he was close enough to it.
"Get undressed," Daphne demanded, pushing him down against the bed, though staying stationary. She'd wait until he was in bed and waiting to extract herself from her clothing. First she'd give him time. "You have twenty seconds," she hissed, smirking slightly before heading off to the bathroom.
Once in the bathroom, she closed the door and removed her clothing with the exception of her undergarments, though quickly covered up with a plain black robe. She kept her hair up and out of her face and grinned as she hit the switch, walking back into the bedroom, expecting to see Harry waiting for her.
She pulled her wand from inside her robe and dimmed the lights as low as they would go and approached the bed. Her robe was pulled against her skin tightly as she smirked at him. "Are you ready?"