Miles just rolled his eyes. "Fine, next time I argue, I'll put up privacy spells." He said no more, definitely not ever wanting to see Cass when he was working.
"You're no fun any more, Cass," he pouted. "Are you saying that you don't want to hex Hunt at least twice a day?" he smirked, raising an eyebrow.
The question about Liam caught him off guard. "It's April 19, same as mine." he smirked. "Why, what are you cooking up?"