It's 6 a.m. and you're still in bed. You slowly wake up and reach out next to you, noticing that the other side of the bed is empty. Your boyfriend, August Windsor, got up early like every morning, probably to go jogging. Since you are still tired from brewing potions until late at night you turn around and try to fall back asleep which is hard, since you don’t like sleeping on your own. A few moments you hear the front door of the house open and a moment later the bedroom door. August walks in and smiles at you when he sees that you’ve woken up.

"Morning, Sweetheart. Why are you awake already?"