"Good food baby," Henry grinned up at Iestyn. He pulled him into a kiss again and smiled happily when he pulled back. "I did need the second helping," he joked, "food baby needs to live!"
With a satisfied groan, Henry took Iestyn's hand into his own. "Should we start talking about things then? And you can show me your Pintrest? Tinse says my mother is going to want to make this wedding into a winter wonderland so if we don't want that I'll need to steer her away from it soonish," Henry chuckled.