“Oh, wow, it’s so good to see you again. I’ve missed you so much these past few days.”
The bear had missed John, too.
“Oh dear, listen to me prattling on and you sitting there wet and getting wetter by the second.” John stood back and held the door wide. “You must think I’m a terrible host. Please, Teddy, come in. You should fit through, just, I think.”
The bear hadn’t expected to be invited inside. He didn’t really care for confined spaces, preferring the open air. But the look of hope on John’s face had the bear moving forward.
“That’s it,” John smiled. “Just come in gently, I don’t want you hurting yourself, or any of Morwenna’s furniture. Gosh, I wonder what she’d say if she knew I’d invited you inside.”
The bear had managed to squeeze through the door and was standing awkwardly in John’s kitchen. Taking a look around, everything seemed smaller than when he viewed it in his human shape.