Jude
Jude squeezes back as good as he gets, giggles muffled into his brother's shirt. When he's released, the younger boy plops down gracelessly on the stoop beside Edmund, eyes shining warm honey gold with attentiveness. Though he pouts at the playful rebuttal - nose crinkling beneath the gentle boop - it barely lasts, tiny snickers eeking out. Refocusing, Jude listens with wide eyes as Edmund recounts every bit of his day, each moment seemingly far more exciting than the last - far more exciting than anything Jude has ever done, he's certain of it.
"That's so cool!" Jude crows in abject appreciation for his brother. Standing up he grabs Edmund's hand, curly head whipping around to ensure nobody is present before grinning brightly. "Come show me what you can do with your magic!" he whispers (very badly). They're not technically supposed to do it without supervision, but Edmund is a pro. Pulling on his brother's hand to direct them towards the side of the house, Jude nearly skips with excitement, eager to see Edmund's progress with his fire.
- Fin
"That's so cool!" Jude crows in abject appreciation for his brother. Standing up he grabs Edmund's hand, curly head whipping around to ensure nobody is present before grinning brightly. "Come show me what you can do with your magic!" he whispers (very badly). They're not technically supposed to do it without supervision, but Edmund is a pro. Pulling on his brother's hand to direct them towards the side of the house, Jude nearly skips with excitement, eager to see Edmund's progress with his fire.
- Fin
Promise I’ll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you
