"Aunt Deeeelly," Rylan called, knocking lightly on the jarred door before walking in to find 'Aunt Delly' laying across her bed. The little boy frowned. She looked sad. "Want a cauldron cake, Aunt Delly?" He asked, offering the sweet in his hand, he waved it under her nose. Smell?

When he received the smallest of smiles, Rylan beamed back.

"No thank you, Ry-Ry." Delphi mumbled, wiping at her eyes to make sure she wasn't crying in front of the boy. "But thank you for asking."

Rylan frowned again, and climbed onto the bed with her. "Are you okay, Aunt Delly?"