Adrien smiled broadly as he read the message. He refolded the note and propped it behind his cup of water, then started eating. He hadn't had a meal alone in months, and he had forgotten that the clink of the silverware against the plates could be so loud in an empty room. He didn't feel fully awake and present until his visit to the kitchen - the enchanted utensils were anything but quiet; their chatter rang in Adrien's ears long afterwards.