He's a beaver. He shouldn't be saying anything!

“It’s all right. I think you’re allowed one mistake today.” Susan teases, her tone light and airy as she enjoys the freedom of spending an afternoon alone with her big brother. “Don’t worry though. I’ll make sure to point out all your others.”

thejcst fell through the wardrobe

“When you’re the one reading, it’s always dangerous.”

She rejoined him on the couch, tucking her feet up underneath her as she readjusted so that she was resting her head on his shoulder. “Then I shall make sure that I make sure there is time for us to laugh together at least once a day, just for you.” Susan promised before sipping the water. “One hour each day for just the two of us. Think you can handle that?” She teases.

Susan listened to her brother's voice, letting it run over her and soothe her as it had so often before. The voices had her laughing till her sides hurt and when he finished, she took the brush from him and set it aside, staring at him with a smile. “Stay here, I’ll fetch you something for your throat.” Susan stood from the couch and headed over to the table by her bed, pouring a glass of water for each of them before heading back to the couch and offering him one of the glasses. “Now that you’ve helped me, how can I help you?”