Theo's attention was pinned to the bag Greg lifted up until he yawned hugely, leaning back against Greg again as though they had never moved.
"I don't want to eat." he said promptly. He'd been doing a little better in that Greg had managed to get him to drink things, but solid food was still a no-no - it helped that Greg didn't hold his mouth open and force it down his throat, even if it had taken more than seven hours for Theo to take a sip of the first cup since leaving St Mungo's.