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Sirius blew a kiss back to him, smiling at him softly. "I love you too, Gio. I can't wait until you can sleep on top of me again."

Carlo poked his head in the room, holding a plate of cake. "I wasn't sure if either of you were hungry. It's bourbon vanilla with strawberry cream filling. Silas said he got it from Marche and that Gio was familiar with them."

Sirius held out his hand. "Hand it over. Could you make some ginger tea? Or have Silas make it? I'm going to hate myself after eating this but I want it."

Carlo handed the cake over and sat on the edge of the tub, smoothing a hand over Gio's hair. "Is the bath helping?"