Leo handed Piper the mint she needed for the potion she was making and grinned at her. "What?" she asked him.

"Nothing. I just love doing this with you," he responded.

"As you've told me many times. It's sweet but it got old a while ago," Piper teased. She kissed him then went back to mixing the motion. "The mint gave it the kick it needed, although it smells terrible."

"Not worse than any other potion," Leo murmured.

"Good point." She loved how mundane this was now, a normal part of their day for the last decade. Piper enjoyed this more than she expected to.

When she finished the potion a few minutes later, she poured it in a bottle before capping it off. "And now we're prepared for whatever wants to come after us next."

"Which could be anything." They could handle it, though. The Charmed Ones had been at this for so long it was old hat now.

"So cynical, Leo Wyatt."

"Right back at you." He bumped her hip and kissed her as she laughed.

They had been through the ringer and made it out the other side. Piper and Leo relished and cherished moments like these.