"Hell, we'll probably have people tryin' to sleep in it," Oliver mused as he glanced at the giant gift. His attention moved back to the box, and he picked up one of the oils and glanced at it, turning it over in his hand. "Well, these ones are different than the last batch," he assured Cecilia with a firm nod, but was pretty firm on the idea of not going into details.
He set the bottle back inside, then reached for another box, opening it to reveal a twin copy of the book Kiley had gotten for Edwin, his grin wide as he aimed it toward his boyfriend. "Seems like we're gettin' an awful lot'a couples gifts. Speakin'a which." He looked back to Cecilia, schooling his face as he lowered the volume of his voice. "You've got one from me you should probably wait 'til later to open. Just warnin' ya."