Give him time, he doesn't really read poetry or watch rom-coms. He would get there in time. Returning the kiss, he stayed by the door, and leaned on the door frame watching her. Once, she handed over the piece of cookie and took a bite.

Looking back to the bed, he grinned a little. "Everything, but that wand, definitely. I know I'm going to have fun using that on you." Finally pushing off the door, he moved to wrap an arm around her to look down at the collection. "How long until it kicks in?"