for a fairytale." Taking another step closer until he was almost pressed against the Auror, he inhaled the lingering scent of cauldron cakes, grass covered with fresh rain, and a hint of fire that threatened to consume him whole. He leaned down to steal a taste when a knock echoed at the door. With a sigh, Theo released him from his grip, using every ounce of will in his body to step away from him. "Shame."