"I'm surprised your mum doesn't keep you stocked up on snacks," Fallon teased lightly. Mrs. Hatchitt visited daily from what she knew, after all. What was she bringing him if not snacks and portions of home cooked meals? Fallon grabbed the plate of cookies and handed it to him as she settled in once more. Jesse wasn't as tall as Lachlan, but, Merlin, she felt wholly at ease curled up into his side.