The subterfuge involved in visiting Sonya was a bother, of course, and in most cases Henry would not have cared particularly about the press getting wind of his movements. But the last thing he wanted to do was bring the clamour and chaos of the papparazzi into a hospital, particularly when a newborn child was involved. Henry had taken the point, recalled his most military carriage and strolled into the hospital.
A detour past one of the nurses' stations and into a supply closet resulted in the potion wearing off just ten seconds after entering Sonya's room. With a grin, Henry removed his hat and held up the remaining potion. "Now this has potential. I have to get your recipe."
Henry stepped closer to the new mother and child. "Congratulations," he said, smiling even more widely.