[He hefts the pitcher easily, certain he could carry many times its weight without straining himself. When Wanda slips the flower into his lapel, he smiles softly at her and catches her hand with his free one, bringing it up to his mouth for a light kiss.
Once he's back inside, he's surprised to notice things looks different, and it takes him a moment while working through the steps of the potion brewing to realize why. It's not just a beautiful home he's permitted to stay at, anymore. It's a place than can be his home now.]
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[He hefts the pitcher easily, certain he could carry many times its weight without straining himself. When Wanda slips the flower into his lapel, he smiles softly at her and catches her hand with his free one, bringing it up to his mouth for a light kiss.
Once he's back inside, he's surprised to notice things looks different, and it takes him a moment while working through the steps of the potion brewing to realize why. It's not just a beautiful home he's permitted to stay at, anymore. It's a place than can be his home now.]