“Oh dear, don’t let her hear you say that,” Rowan volleyed back as she bounced her knee, beaming at Orion. “She’ll never cease sending you parcels, you’ll have so many clothes you won’t know what to do with them!” This was true, except Rowan wouldn’t be one to stop her mother; would probably be pitching her ideas of things to send Orion on a weekly basis. “Although I don’t think there’s any such thing as too many clothes for you, little one.” She added, scrunching her nose at him. She didn’t want to hand her back her son just yet, but nevertheless, she sent a rueful glance towards Zelda. “Promise me I can visit as every so often?”

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