"You could get me into a kilt," Terrence said, amused by the way he could feel her chewing from where he rested against her. It was a sign of how compatible they were that he never failed to find her voracious eating habits endearing. "And get me out of it. Although I suppose the point of skirts is that you don't actually have to take them off."
Well, that was definitely an interesting question. He considered it for a moment. "Start a fire?" he suggested. "I've always wanted to try Fiendfyre on something."