He’d seen the blush wash across her yesterday morning when she’d pulled the plug out in the middle of breakfast. Heard her announce that someone was playing a rude joke on her. Watched her toss the box in the rubbish bin. He’d been quite dissatisfied with that turn of events, until he’d summoned the box out of the rubbish as he walked past and found it empty. A secret smile hadn’t left his face for the rest of the day. 