One day, he came running over with a little plate.
“Here, afternoon tea!” he said proudly.
“Quick, eat it! These are cherry tomatoes!”
I took one and pretended to eat it.
“How is it?”
“Yummy!”
He was so happy to see me enjoying it.
Today, he showed up again, this time with a “bouquet.”
“For you,” he said seriously.
This little guy—
he knows a bit of magic.