"Darling stop,"
"Oh, let them see."
"No."
"Please?"
"No. Move your hands,"
"But…"
"No buts… don't make me use a binding spell on you…"
"I..."
"Stop it, dear,"
"Oh alright," he said, dropping them.
"Good boy,"
He frowned, "You owe me."
She smiled, "I know."