His hands slipped from her small shoulders to wrap around her frame. Her body fit with his well as it always had. Familiar curves meeting familiar slopes.
"I don't know." He sighed, wondering with guilt now why he and the blonde had never got along, "I don't really think there are any answers to these things. Look, back during the war people were kidnapped by the deatheaters and made it out fine," ...Well, sorta. "This is definitely something of a much smaller magnitude."