"Alright then." Theodore said with a small nod, watching the graceful movements of her hands as she slipped on her gloves. For some reason, he did not move immediately when she started to move towards the Common Room entrance; his head merely turned to watch her. "It is. Are you certain you're dressed warmly enough?" he asked, then at last turned fully to face her before walking across the room to stand behind her. Without uttering a word, he shrugged off his dark cloak and draped it over her shoulders. "Better?" he asked, his breath brushing against her ear as he spoke, his fingers lingering on her upper arms...
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