"Stew sounds perfect, Mum." Harry assured her, grinning and reaching over to pull the swivel tray towards him. At least hospital beds were good for one thing. "Really, Bastian? I hadn't realized I was in a coma, thanks for reminding me!" He teased, yelping and laughing as he swatted his boyfriend's hand away with his good hand. "You two are horrible, you know that?" He said fondly, shaking his head as he chuckled.