With the work day coming to a close, Philip had just finished saying goodbye to his last employee and had washed down the stoves, using magic for that thankfully. He was in the back so it wasn't like any of the muggles would be able to see the enchanted sponges and mops going about their work. It had been Easter Sunday the day before which had meant a lot of work as people got their last minute desserts and the other things Philip tended to have on offer.

Philip found his eyes straying to the clock before he went to the pantry. He was anticipating Harper coming by so had set aside a turkey meat pie just for him. It was still warm but wasn't too hot that the other man couldn't just dive in if he was so inclined. Philip didn't particularly know why he got such a delight out of sometimes being the one to feed the oft-hungry healer when he got off from work but he did.

Nor did he ever really stop to consider why Harper James came to him right after work in the first place. It was just routine by now and Philip always felt a little like his day had not gone right if Harper didn't show up by the end of the day.