"You are welcome." Harry smiled, his cheeks still a little red. When she smiled like that, he had to remind himself that she was not his, because whoah, did it make his heart race.

He swallowed as she put it on and asked him how it looked and he looked down at it resting there above her breasts and flushed more, then nodded. "It looks beautiful, Justine." She made things look pretty just by being around them.