[SIGHS - gods, but she picked herself a true peacock of a man, didn't she?

Embarrassment levels at their lowest yet, she follows him into the bathroom.] Who says you've nothing to wear? I'll have you know that I didn't only make Pavel a suit - though yours has no more spells sewn into its seams this time.

[A bit of a rueful smile on her face, as she leans against the door.] To make up for the ones I ruined.