Alex all but gave her a sexy smile as she admitted she had been worried about them, this made him feel good. He rose from where he sat and flashed a smiles towards his sister and caught the glimpse of someone poking their head out of their door, he all but chuckled than turned to look at Symphony she had already made her way down the rest of the steps and Draco had made his way past him, which he then followed him down into the kitchen and started to browse thru the refrigerator while standing only inches from Symp's ass than backs up when she moves than continues to browse.<br/><br/>Meisha followed the three down the steps and went into the living room admiring the new furniture and than smiled at Draco as he chugged his scorching coffee, this made her giggle slightly. She pressed to try and feel his mind wishing she could communicate with others like she could her brother. Her sea green orbs following up and down his form, she was locked away in that room for to long and a burst of confidence shot through her and she stepped forward, and found her self in front of Draco a moment later, than her arms enclosed around his chest. Her red ears laid flatly against her head as she squeezed him  tightly. Her eyes pop open as she realizes what she is doing, an eeping noise emits from her and she hurriedly lets go and goes back to the living room and sits on the sofa, â€œI say Copper should cook. He's great!â€ After saying this she sulks back down into the couch and flicks her fingers commanding the remote to float to her. With the device in her hand she flips through channels absentmindedly.<br/><br/>Alexander chuckles slightly than begins to rummage through the cabinet's pulling out everything he would need to make pancakes, seasoned potatoes  and eggs. The fruit was already pre-cut so he didn't bother with them. The powder puffed out of the bag as he dropped the bag onto the counter than scooped a few cups out not really sure how many others there were or who would be hungry, but he normally ate a lot on his own when he was able to cook for himself. To his standards they were starving him that whole week and a half they had them on lock down. His hands whirled around and moved quickly as he got into his pace for cooking. With the batter mixed well and the frying pan sizzling its readiness he poured a few globs of the batter into the pan and waited for that side to cook. Than went about and started to dice up the potatoes he would cook up.<br/><br/>Moments later he had the potatoes almost done and a few dozen pancakes were done and awaiting on a plate in the mircowave. The scrambled eggs were finishing up in another pan on the stove and he fished out the bowl of fruit and than placed it on the table, â€œIts almost done guy's.â€ He said than flipped the eggs around a bit and stirred the potatoes then flipped off the burners for both and slipped both contents into separate bowls and takes them to the table for them to take what the want and not have to go into the small kitchen. â€œCome and get it!â€ He said than bagan to grab plates and set them on the table in a stack.