He waved his hand, and a napkin, a plate, a few slices of bread, a jar of sour cherry jam and a knife appeared on the table - everything carefully laid out, as if arranged by an overzealous maid.

"Let me know if there's anything else you need", he then said.

Adrien looked at the whole breakfast that had appeared in front of him. "I would just really like to know how do you do that", he said, bewildered. "I have never heard of magic to materialize food".

"Oh, it's actually just teleportation - there is a magically automated kitchen underneath us, and all I have to do is teleport the food up here", Valerion smiled.

"That's brilliant!", Adrien said, beaming. "I wish I could see that kitchen, it must be amazing...".

"It's quite messy, since I rarely go there - but, if you'd like, I can clean it up so you can have a look".

"Oh -- no -- you don't have to", Adrien quickly backpedaled. "You really don't --".

"No, no - it's not a problem, and I have been neglecting that, regardless", Valerion said with a soothing gesture of his hand. "I really should pay more attention to that kitchen; it's not as optimized as I'd like. Well, that's an understatement", he added in a low voice.