[His eyes light up, as always, when Wanda comes to him; his arms move around her in a very comfortable gesture, even though he knows she'll want to get back to...is that a pastry she's decorating?]
What have you got there? It smells lovely.
[And then it occurs to him that she's baking before he got up, and that she's annoyed at the cat.]
My dearest, are you by chance making these for me?
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What have you got there? It smells lovely.
[And then it occurs to him that she's baking before he got up, and that she's annoyed at the cat.]
My dearest, are you by chance making these for me?