After a long, grueling day of classes, you finally collapsed on your bed. Your dorm mates were out doing Merlin knows what, while you got dressed in more comfortable clothes and settled in bed with a book.

The window was open, a cool evening breeze gliding through the room. The setting sun shone through, painting the sky an array of oranges and purples, bird song ending slowly, giving way to the careful chirps of crickets.

It was quiet, peaceful, and was good to unwind from all of the exhausting work…

“are they all out, currently?” A familiar voice rose from the door, making you look up. Regulus slowly entered the room, being as quiet as possible, a small box was in his hands. “evening, darling.” He waves, a little sheepish as he comes to sit on the edge of your bed, putting the box on the nightstand. “how was your day?”