"Yes. I've had beer." Merlin nodded as he settled into the arms of a werewolf. Remus was kind of warm and it felt nice to be held by someone. Draco was so busy these days. "Draco never really liked fish and chips. I'd heard about them, but he always said they were awful, so I never ate them. We always eat chicken."
He closed his eyes and leaned against Remus for a moment. "For a dirty wolf, you smell really good."
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