His skin is still cold but hopefully Hermione's charm is still protecting her as he takes her hand, gently leading her towards the dance floor. With ease he spins her into a dance. Only once they begin to dance to the music, closer again and able to speak easily once more.

"I'm afraid I am not a witch of my world," he says then. "I stayed with one once, but I didn't learn her magic. You might be disappointed to learn I only truly know my own."