"And you enjoyed yourself." There wasn't a question in her tone. The crone had known full well he'd had a grand time, but for the moment, she wasn't in the mood to ask too many questions. She was being bathed by the man many men and women wanted only a touch from, or a nod, a smile. She lifted her hand to show that she still had the ring.
"It came with me." She tilted it this way and that. "The blue boy doesn't care for it, but he didn't fight it either." She smiled slight then shifted to let him get to the rest of her.
"Would you find me awfully cliche and pathetic to say I often feel better when you're around? It can be quite annoying when all I wish to do is impale you or free your head from your shoulders." She watched him, and there was humor in her voice even if she was speaking the plain truth.
She flicked a bit of water at him with whatever foot that wasn't currently being washed. "I need a larger tub, but first we should do the spell. I want to do nothing more than curl up with you and sleep, but this must be done." Of course, curling up probably would lead to other activities, but they would end with a good bit of snuggling. They seemed to be very good at the close contact, with or without the sex.