You couldn't even act surprised when you saw the wizard on his bike in front of your house. His skin glistened slightly due to the harsh summer sun, but he didn't seem much bothered by the heat, as he had a bright smile on his lips —the kind where you could see all his teeth, and it was so bright it could compete with the sun.

Sampson was like some sort of puppy, waving as you looked at him like a dog would happily wag its tail. But his look was one thing, and his personality wasn't too far behind. After all, he must have ridden his bike quite a while before arriving at your house —oh.

As you parted your lips, long before a word could escape, Hayden spoke. "I know, you don't need to say anything. And, hey, I brought my mum's soda. She makes it herself with pine needles." He said, as if he expected you to scold him, and the soda would make you change your mind.

He quickly got off his bike, putting it against you fence before coming up to you with the glass bottle in his hand. "Am I allowed to come in?" He politely asked, waiting for your answer eagerly.