After the incident with the doorway. It takes Anduin a moment to make the connection, feeling a momentary twist of -- something at the memory of that time. Sitting at Wrathion's bedside, once he had fallen unconscious, and the encounter afterward, when he had had to leave. He had meant to be there for more, but...
It is no matter. He is here now.
"Hot chocolate," Anduin elaborates, just in case. "It will take a few minutes for me to prepare -- I do not have Hermione's skills I am afraid."
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After the incident with the doorway. It takes Anduin a moment to make the connection, feeling a momentary twist of -- something at the memory of that time. Sitting at Wrathion's bedside, once he had fallen unconscious, and the encounter afterward, when he had had to leave. He had meant to be there for more, but...
It is no matter. He is here now.
"Hot chocolate," Anduin elaborates, just in case. "It will take a few minutes for me to prepare -- I do not have Hermione's skills I am afraid."