"...You're welcome? Thanks. Um, see you at school tomorrow."

"Unless someone wants to play with magic."

"Well I'd love to play with magic but I'm not sure it'll be good for your budding friendship if I inflict you on each other any further today," he says, kissing Alistair on the cheek.

"I'm being nice!" 

"It was nice working together like this. Hopefully we can do it again sometime." 

"Everyone hop in so I can finish playing chauffeur."

In they go! And Sadde can hold Alistair's hand and snuggle, right?

They do not snuggle. Snuggling would be adorable and silly. They hold each other in a totally poised and manly way.

Alistair is good at snuggling.  

Stiles turns on the police scanner, that he has in his car for some reason. 

-vanished entirely. This rash of car theft could be connected to the recent changes in dealership regulations-

"So, question: why do I not get magic?" 

"Is that at the sorcerer, the cardcaptor, or the guardian beast?" 

Yeah screw that Sadde is not going to be manly while snuggling him. So much snuggle.

"Some people are born with magic from nonmagical parents," Kero shrugs. "But not many."

"So I'm a muggleborn and Stiles is just a plain old muggle?"

"Did you mention that before? The part where one of my parents is magical?" 

"I don't know if one of your parents is magical," he shrugs.

"Okay."

That seems to be that!

They arrive soon at Alistair's house.

"Have a good night," he says, with a brief smile for Sadde.

Smile? Nope, Sadde thinks the word he meant was 'kiss.'

Fine, a good night kiss. 

Then he actually has to go, really truly Sadde, please do restrain yourself. 

Yes yes fine, bye gorgeous!

"Thanks. I know he doesn't like me, but it was nice to get everyone working together." 

"I'm working on it."

"So when you're a girl-"

"Stiles!"

"Fine. Ruin my fun."