James laughed a little. "We could figure something out," he said. "There's got to be someone we can get to get cake for us." He led Cepheus up the stairs, back towards his room. "My parents are probably going to bicker about what a disappointment I am for a bit anyway."
He sighed, starting to pull his uniform off when they got to his room. "If it was next year we'd be able to hide in my flat and order cheesecake delivered there."
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