He didn't feel like his peppy self. Not yet. But that was all right, and to be expected. He was still reeling. But also, still warm cookies were always a treat.

"Lucky for you, I have an oven. So you can get them when they're still piping hot, if that's how you like them." She told him, distracted by the covers. Magic, magic...she had no idea if these were real magic books or something about...what was that one title she saw? Something about hobbits?

"Wait...wait a second." She dug out the Alan Wake book and held it up. "This can't be Alan's book, is it?"

She was surprised and delighted. "I didn't know his stuff was in the library!"