"Do we have to go?" Severus asked. It wasn't a whine. Severus never whined.
"It's the holiday market!" Harry protested. "It's once a year and this is the last night!"
"If we must." A sigh.
Harry stopped. "You really don't want to go."
"If you want to go, I'll go with you."
"No. It's okay. You'll be uncomfortable, we can stay in. I was going because I could, I don't need anything in particular."
"I appreciate that. Thank you."
"Now what should we do?"
"I can think of something..."
"Do I need to get naked?"
Severus gave a sly smile.