Merlin smiled, he was good at making cookies. "Glad you like them." He listened and nods while getting eggs, bread, cheese, and a muffin. "I want some cocoa." He looks around at he table but there was no chocolate. "Oh well, apple juice." He keeps looking out for Drew but still was no show. "I hope Drew don't mind us eating ahead. I think that trip opened my appetite, I'm hungry again." Merlin suddenly turn serious. "I foresee you will fail Divination. It is all in the stars." He giggles non stop.

Magnus opened his bag, pulled out his bird, setting her on the table. He took some bird seed mix out put it in a bowl and then got a banana and put that in too, letting her eat with them. "They are good. I'll 'ave ta get your recipe." He shook his head. "Too bad if 'e do, I'm 'ungry." he laughed and started eating. Then he almost choked when Merlin said he'd fail the class. "That's not a prediction its a fact."

Merlin was serious. "What do you mean no prediction? Of course it is! I can see the future!" He tried staying serious but was impossible and bust off laughing. "I don't believe in predictions but in the present." Merlin never feed his snake in front of anyone but liked seeing the birds eat. "it's so pretty."

"I still can't believe she's mine." he nodded beaming at her. "'Ope you don't mind her eating ere." He stifled a yawn. He was still so tired. "Wonder where is Drew?"

Merlin shook his head. "I don't mind as long as she doesn't poop." He grins. "I don't know but I'm almost done with breakfast, then I want to go see Paul. Then..there is that Quidditch workshop, I dressed up but I don't know if I'll go. I suck at the game and I don't like brooms." He sighs. "The sky is for flying in your own wings. But guess not everyone can do that."

"Nah she should be good for awhile on that department," he laughed, "I'm good at the cleaning spell thankfully. I'm sure one of the ravenclaws here will give our message to 'im and then we could go see Paul. I wasn't sure about that workshop meself. I was thinking of checking it out and deciding if i'd stay. I wish I could fly with me own wings."

Merlin nods. "I'll leave the message with one of the slythers so we can go see Paul." Merlin gave the message to one of the students and returned to Magnus. "I will check it out and give it a try and see but if you suddenly don't see me - I escaped." He laughed. "let's go see Paul, I want to meet his wife too, what was her name? I forgot."

((wake him up a little after they arrive?))

Magnus snickered and asked the Ravenclaws to let Drew know where they went." He laughed. "But will you fly out on a broom?" He smiled. "'Er name is Jean.

((Yeah, otherwise we won't be able to say goodbye, this is the last night.))

Merlin frowns. "I won't get on a silly broom, I feel so ridiculous. I honestly don't understand why everyone is so crazy about this game." He rolled his eyes. "It would be far more fun to ride horses or dragons." He laughs hard. "I hope Paul wakes up."

(good point ;) ) "Could you imagine, Qudditch on dragons... man that'd be awesome. But, you know me mum was a professional player, right?" he snickered, "THough she won't mind. Not everyone likes it." He nodded. "Me too."

At the hospital wing, the boys saw a black haired witch sitting beside Paul. She looked tired and worried but she smiled seeing Magnus and stood up to give the boy a hug. "Thank you for your letter, sweetie." She ruffled his hair. "Your parents have our daughters. He's doing well." Jean looked at Paul with a sigh and then turned back to the boys.

"Merlin, this is Jean Freeman. Jean, me friend Merlin. E was with us in the forest. I'm glad you got the letter."

Merlin looked excited about quidditch on dragons. "Now that would be magical." When they arrived at the hospital he saw a witch next to Paul. "Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you. Hope Paul can recover fast, he was very brave and protected us." He smiled. "I brought him cookies, you can have some too."

"Yeah it'd be really cool," Magnus agreed. Paul would love it too.

"Hello, Merlin, nice to meet you." She smiled at his comment. "I think he will. Aww how sweet." She sat back down beside her husband and offered the boys to do the same.

After a short while... Paul woke slowly. He blinked several times trying to understand where he was. Rubbing his eyes he took in the scene. His wife was sitting beside him. Jean combed his hair with her fingers. “Hi darling,” she said with a smile.
He sat up slowly, blinking a few more time. “I’m sorry, Angel.”

“For what?” Jean asked, “For helping to stop a bad guy and keeping people safe? For doing your job?”

“For getting hurt,” he corrected. “You beautiful idiot,” she replied, “there’s nothing to apologized for—you didn’t set out to get hurt and I’m just glad you’re okay.” She kissed his cheek. “How do you feel? You see you have company?”

“I’m fine, actually I feel really good. Like rejuvenated.” It was then Paul saw the kids. He smiled, “Hey kids.” He moved to get up but Jean pushed him back down gently.

“Tamsin said you’d feel really good after waking,” Magnus replied.

“No, you wait for the healer. Look I saved some breakfast for you.” She put a tray in front of him. “Warming spell on the food.”

Merlin was smiling because Paul was awake and seem fine. "It's good to have you back! You feel good?"

Paul frowned at his wife but he was hungry so he started eating. "Thanks," Paul said with a light smile. "How long was I out? Did you guys get back alright?" He sighed, "I'm gonna try to see if I can get some of these black flowers Tamsin." Then he nodded. "Yeah I feel good, like full of energy and stuff. How about you guys, you all okay?"

"We're fine Paul... Arrow gave Tamsin more flowers so she 'as enough now."

Merlin giggled. "Even if you wanted to get the flowers, you can't see them. You are too old." He stick out his tongue. "Luckily she has enough now- look, even you have some!"

"Well, I was thinking of asking some leprechauns or something... " he shrugged, "Looks like your back to being young. I'm glad you're okay kiddos." He smiled. "I see I have some too. They are pretty. My girls will love looking at 'em."

Merlin nods. "They are pretty, and I'm glad I'm young again!" He then adds. "By the way, I brought those cookies for you." Merlin got close to Jean. "If you don't mind, we are planning a visit to your house...to play with the girls, the princesses."

"Cookies?" Paul asked looking for them with a smile. Both Jean and Paul chuckled and looked surprised. "Really?" Paul asked, "We'd be pleased to have you all visit. The kingdom will enjoy extra royalty." Jean smiled, "Yes, and the girls will simply love having extra company." Magnus laughed, "And they might braid our 'air."

Merlin smiled. "Thanks, we want to play knights, princesses, and dragons. Guess who is dragon?" Merlin grins. "Braid? Well, my hair might be longer by then since I will let it grow again." Merlin then asked. "What kind of desserts your girls like? I can make some for them as a gift." Merlin blushed. "I like baking, it takes my stress away. Imagine my stress, there is a quidditch workshop next!" He sighs. "Brooms and I are no match."

Paul snickered as his wife gave him a look. "Merlin is an animagus. One that's going to be registered soon...but he turns into a gorgeous dragon. Simply stunning." Paul gave another smile as he finished his breakfast. "Well, they love cake. But it can't have pineapple, I'm deathly allergic to that."

Magnus turned beat red as he remembered shaking Tamsin worried about pineapple.