[He guides her toward the bed with him - where they can spread out, but more importantly he can coax her to lay with him just for a little bit. He's not tired, not sleepy - but their room is such a comfort to him that no matter what, it feels warmer when they're there together. He plays with her hair, kisses the crown of her head and finds himself chuckling.]

I feel... better, but I don't even know where to start when it comes to refining my magic now. It's like I just got my arm out of a sling it's been in for decades... I want to draw, but what do I do next? Y'know?