As a thank you to Emrys for having helped with the Acrcomantula, Gellert sent him the following items via Threstal, mostly because any owl would've been overloaded.
An unwelcome mat that Emrys could use when people were starting to get on his nerves, a
sleep mask to block out the colors at least a little, and a business card for a massage parlor that did outpatient visits. On the back, Gellert had written quickly,
"They'll see you in your house so you don't have to go to the City. Already bought you a session but you don't have to use it if you don't want to." Being touched by someone whose magical energies he could sense might not be all that relaxing for Emrys, after all.
Hestia had been promised chocolates, so Gellert sent her a box of classic dark
chocolates. Actually, it wasn't so much a box of chocolates as a
vault. It had dials inside to check the temperature and contained 112 pieces of chocolate. Overkill? Perhaps, but as James Nikolai had told Scorpius, overkill was the new black. Besides, this was
Gellert! When he did a thing, he did it properly. And he owed Hestia something special anyway for having delayed so long on her gift. The notecard that accompanied the gift was a simple piece of heavyweight parchment, Gellert having inscribed on it in black ink, "Hestia -- I hope these'll do. Sorry about not getting them to you sooner. Enjoy."
Charlie was on the run at the moment, so he couldn't get any gifts. Gellert had some ideas in mind, though, for when that mess was over.