Re: comm: steph/eddie.
[Softly.] I know, baby. Leland might let you for day visits soon, right? [Suddenly, and fumbling.] Oh, wait, here. [After a second, his tablet dings. It's a few pictures from their time through the Harry Potter door: them at dinner, in front of The Leaky Cauldron, and one of them cuddled together in bed. He doesn't know the last one was taken (as far as Steph knows) as he's seemingly asleep and she's wrapped around him with her nose pressed to the crook of his neck.] It's not the same thing, but we'll have the real thing soon enough.