[ That sudden, sharp concern startles him. There’s a lot of things he remembers about Peter, a lot of things he would think about as the months rolled past, but he somehow forgot about his penchant for worrying about him. Apparently, he never could shake that first meeting, when Charlie drained his reserves of magic dry and looked like he was an inch away from passing out.
The bewildered, owlish look on Charlie’s face smooths away into something softer, part amused, part fond, as he casts Peter a small smile. ]
I’m fine. Just a little tired, but it’s not too bad.
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The bewildered, owlish look on Charlie’s face smooths away into something softer, part amused, part fond, as he casts Peter a small smile. ]
I’m fine. Just a little tired, but it’s not too bad.