Gratefully, Magnus relaxes into those magic hands, letting his head fall against Alec's shoulder. "Good," he says wryly. "You'll get your fill of it if you stay."
If, he says, as though he doesn't know Alec already plans on staying until the potion is completely finished. In all his years, Magnus had never imagined a Shadowhunter would care so much about his magic. About him.
"How did you know I'd want tea right about now?" he adds with a smile. "I'm going to need to take you somewhere especially nice after this. Where would you like to go? Florence? Rio? Mm, you at Carnival..."
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If, he says, as though he doesn't know Alec already plans on staying until the potion is completely finished. In all his years, Magnus had never imagined a Shadowhunter would care so much about his magic. About him.
"How did you know I'd want tea right about now?" he adds with a smile. "I'm going to need to take you somewhere especially nice after this. Where would you like to go? Florence? Rio? Mm, you at Carnival..."