In this relationship, Cerberuth is the one who wears the pants… metaphorically speaking. She’s bigger, stronger, and often decides when the two have their fun. And Harry honestly loves every last bit of it. What could be better than having a gal bigger than you to snuggle and smooch you into the ground on a frequent basis?
Harry: “Oh Ceres, Bertha, Ruth… the three of you are all far too good to me~. Speaking of which… may I please have another?”
