“If that’s another camera crew tryin’ to ‘capture the moment,’ I swear to—”Isabelle arches her brow “Oh? What’s the occasion, Sky? You finally admitting you can’t stay away from me?” Isabelle allows her eyes to widen briefly “You got me… a TimTam cake?” “You realize, Sky, if anyone finds out you made me a chocolate tower instead of buying me something shiny, I’ll never live it down.” “Bloody hell… you’re ridiculous.” leans closer, eyes locked on Daisy’s “…and perfect.”Isabelle holds her gaze. The candle burns lower. There’s no smirk now — just quiet affection cutting through all the bravado. She leans in, blows out the candle. Smoke curls up between them like a secret.“Already got what I wanted.”“Mmm. Not bad, Sky. You might’ve just outdone catering.”