[ What annoyance had seeped its way into Kate's expression melts out again immediately as she is handed a plate of toast by a gift-bearing wizard. She steps back to give him room to come in, setting the toast on top of the bureau so she can pull on a t-shirt and take a seat on the makeshift couch, plenty of room for him beside her. She takes a half slice and takes a bite, resting the plate on her thigh in easy sharing reach.
She doesn't ask why he's come, or why he's brought what he has. It's clear what this is, and she is both charmed and touched, and not in his usual ways. ]
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She doesn't ask why he's come, or why he's brought what he has. It's clear what this is, and she is both charmed and touched, and not in his usual ways. ]
You're a pretty great friend, you know that?