Henry is busy in bed at 3 in the morning, watching late-night British Bake-Off as he usually did before getting up at the realization that he'd had no Cornettos on-hand in his room, deciding that he could just take some from the guest room's fridge despite the fact Alex was currently there.
He got out of bed, draping his silk robe over himself and walked himself down Kensington Palace's grand hallways until he arrived in the guest wing and dug through the freezer in search of frozen treats.
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