"Mm, he does enjoy them, but he's napping at the moment. Wore himself right out." Eugene chuckled. It was easy to turn the topic towards his son as Theseus was easily the best of him and the only thing keeping him going these days. If Astrild did anything right in their time together, it was leaving their son here with him and his family. Eugene wasn't convinced it would be any easier with her here, so he was content with his life, most of the time.

Eugene snorted at the Norse runes part. He still couldn't quite tell what interested Theseus yet, aside from Sage. He and the young niffler were inseparable and always getting into something. Maybe he'd enjoy working with creatures in the future. "I'm sure he'd love that. I would give him a little while more, though." Another twenty minutes or so wouldn't ruin bedtime and he and Lena could enjoy their tea.

"What's with this weather then?" The storm had been incredibly weird, the snow impossible to move magically and Eugene couldn't shovel manually, so it had been a bit of a predicament.