Moonlight and a fireplace (Varod)

Christabelle looked around where they were. She recognized it immediately. Though she hadn't even thought about her family's cabin up in the moutains when she apparated them there. But now that they were there they might as well use it. "Come on." she said as she started walking up the path. There was already a good bit of snow on the ground and she shivered lightly having not worn a thicker jacket.

After a few minutes walking she finally spoke, "You aren't doing anything like that while we are here do you understand me?" she said glaring at him her voice telling him that she would never forgive him if he didn't listen. She turned and unlocked the door to the cabin opening it up. It was free of houselves thank god, she thought as she turned on several lights.

She made her way into the kitchen to check for food and saw that there was plenty of it and all of it was fresh. "Well this is it." she said looking at him, "Want to start a fire?" she asked curiously.

"Sure," Varod said. "I won't, this weekend..."
As soon as she said fire, he waved his wand, said "incendio" and made a fire, chuckling as it roared to life in the grate. "That work?" he asked, plopping onto the couch and kicking off his shoes, beckoning for her to join him. "I wonder...did you guys have anything to do up here?"
He had figured out it was her family's, quite obvious...
"I mean, it looks kinda bland..."

"Not as bland as your apartment Varod." she retorted looking at him. "Most of the time we spend up here isn't inside the cabin like you do your apartment." she went on to say. It was true. Christabelle everytime she was there went snow boarding if she could manage it.

Varod chuckled at this.
"Well, EXCUSE me, princess. But I, unlike you, am not filthy rich and can afford anything I like," he came back at her.
"What do you wanna do now?"

Christabelle moved and sat down on the sofa next to him, "Curl up in front of the fire and watch tv?" she asked looking at him. "Or whatever you want to do." she continued to say as she placed a chaste kiss on his lips.

Varod smiled.
"I say the curl up one, just for now," he said. It was still Friday, middle of the night. They had all weekend. "Let's see what's on T.V."
He pulled her on top of him and turned on the T.V.

"Really?" she asked looking at him smiling sweetly. She handed him the remote, "I'll watch whatever you choose." she said as they passed over a good bit of tv shows and movies that wouldn't of held her attention anyway.

"Yeah," Varod said, flipping it on to an old movie called "Inkheart" and pulling her closer. "I really don't care what we watch, as long as it's with you."
He kissed her lightly.

"Cause you probably don't plan on watching it." she said now so close to him that she was actually sitting on his lap. "Or are you just pulling me onto your lap for no reason at all?" she asked laughing. "Cause you aren't Santa."

"I'm as jolly," Varod said, chuckling. "I love you on my lap, you know that! You can get off if you want, but only if you promise to come back late with a kiss...and more."
He pulled her down and kissed her neck. He loved her neck, but didn't want to bite her.