The two arrived at Wood Manor, well Oliver's room more specifically. He looked peaceful and very healthy—even happy.
"Good to see you again Harry, Ryan."
"Hayden, long time no see," Ryan said to Hayden.
"Oliver is doing fine. He's taking a nap now. Let's have lunch. He's just a little bit drained. The prophecy took a lot out of him.
"So where do we go from here?" Harry asked.
"Ryan, any suggestions?"
"I really don't know."
"Why do the both of you have the "I just shagged someone" look?"
Harry was silent.
"When I tried to wake him up this morning, he thought I was Oliver. And he proceeded with their morning ritual. After the groping he knew it was me."
"Should I dare ask why?"
"I'm more hung than Oliver."
Hayden broke out laughing.
"I'm serious! Fine I'll whip it out!"
"No Need! I believe you. I just hope Alexis can take you!"