Ha, very well. I'll concede that much to you, at least.

[Diarmuid got the early morning lead under his belt. Infuriatingly, Diarmuid was still smiling about it as he moved by Waver to put both arms around his waist.]

It is still early, but I have more than this to give you as the morning goes. [Did he mean Christmas presents or did he mean the sweet kiss on the cheek that he brought Waver in close to give? The answer is yes.]