"Mmm, that smells good. I guess you can stay," he said as he reached for the cup. He looked down at the box. "You keep bringing sweets and I might just keep you around."
James took a sip, before looking into the box. His smile got even bigger. H leaned closer and kissed her cheek. "These are more than good enough." He reached into the box and picked up one of the eclaires. He took a bite, before looking up at her again. "You still haven't told me what prompted the owl. Are you all right?"