"In the kitchen, Alexander!" Magnus calls back, sprinkling an exact measurement of ground dragonfly wings into a tiny copper cauldron, then stirring it with a glass rod exactly four times clockwise. The other ingredients have been parceled out into small dishes, lined up in order of addition. It's an intricate, tricky potion, but if he gets it right, it might be a surefire substitute for yin fen, same effects, nonaddictive.
He straightens up and inhales, the scent of the food creeping ahead of Alec himself. "Oh, that smells amazing. It's been far longer than I thought since I ate something, you're a lifesaver."
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He straightens up and inhales, the scent of the food creeping ahead of Alec himself. "Oh, that smells amazing. It's been far longer than I thought since I ate something, you're a lifesaver."