"Well, there is magic."

Harry pulled out the scroll and began to read, holding it in one hand as he placed the other around her fully, and pressed it to her belly. And as he chanted softly, the words glowed, and warmth bloomed under his hand, infusing her entire body with warmth.

"It will keep you warmer. And since we should talk, warmth is good." He kept his control, and resisted kissing her, for the moment.