"Really must be goin' crazy. Let me test your bottle, 'kay?" Dean took it from the water and wiped it off with a towel, testing it on his wrist. It didn't burn, and was just plain warm. He moved Sam as far from the water as he could with one hip while reaching out to turn off the water with the other. Roxy had padded over to see what was happening, and Dean went back to the living room with Sammy and the bottle in tow. He grabbed a burp blanket and slung it over one shoulder before letting Sammy have the bottle. Roxy sniffed one of Sam's feet, giving it an inquisitive lick.
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