[PFFT! Well Cater got the reaction he may had wanted with that, Idia hissing out a laugh before a muttered 'omg', a hand going out to Cater's arm to keep him still.] Hold on, hold on. I didn't have time to put it in a fancy box or anything yet, was gonna later on. [But still covered up and hidden away from sight.]

I'mma put it on the bed, so you don't need to cover your eyes. [Idia waving a finger to float the box over to rest it on his bed, inside it being a custom broom for Cater.] Ah, here, happy birthday.