Theodore's hair was soft and warm between his fingers, but Jamie finally released it in favor of more cocoa. It wasn't the easiest thing to do, with the older boy in his lap, but he managed it, and all without spilling a drop (!). Thank Merlin, it was still warm. After a long drink, he could still taste Theodore on his lips and the thought made him smile, which was probably a little weird - people didn't often smile at nothing. "Happy is good."