“Exactly.” He repeated, and nodded with a smile to Carlos.
That took Carlos by surprise and, unable to stop it, a laugh escaped him.
“Is everyone done eating?” Edwardo asked.
“I am,” Mikey said, already gathering up his dishes to wheel over to the basin for washing.
“I am as well, thank you.” Newt said with a smile. “I can help with the dishes, it’s the least I can do for you feeding me.”
“That’s not necessary, Newt – you’re a guest,” Edwardo told him with a smile.
With Mikey’s hands full, his chair rolled away from the table and he put his dishes in the basin. Carlos pulled out his wand to cast some preservation charms over the leftover food. He then had the dishes covered and levitated over to the icebox.
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