Jack's arms closed around Andrew as well, hugging him in a slightly awkward way, since they were sprawled out on the floor and all, which wasn't entirely the most comfortable place in the world. Although really, Jack was quite content.
"You might have said something, you know," he said with a grin. "Apparently, I've been completely daft, so I've been told. Maisie says she's been waiting for this for years. Years! She could have said something as well." He tickled his fingers against Andrew's back.
"Someone could have clued me in at least." He kissed the top of Andrew's head. "Now how about we eat those pasteries I brought. I'm suddenly famihsed." He hadn't eaten since he'd run off the night before!