Lilia looks up to Malleus as the door opens once more, his hand falling from his hair to instead rest in his lap. Those pajamas were utterly adorable, every single time that Lilia saw him in them all he wanted to do was scoop Malleus into his arms and press little kisses to his face, to tell him cute he looked. Instead of doing that and embarrassing the poor prince, Lilia just shifts to make room on the bed, squirming over to the side near the wall.

"It should. I barely fit in half of it myself. If we need to, we can press a little close, can't we? I'm sure it will be fine." Patting the bed lightly, Lilia assesses their room situation....

Yeah, this would do nicely.

Flopping down onto his side, Lilia reaches both of his hands out towards Malleus, "Come on, don't keep me waiting!"