Sarah's grin and laughter were entirely unrepentant. "It takes one to know one!" she declared, merciless in her attack on Peter. At least, until the tides changed yet again.
"I'll get her, Uncle Peter!" Monty vowed, loyalties to himself switching to loyalties Peter as he leapt onto Sarah's back and started tickling her.
"Ahahaha no, no, stop!" she cried, her laughter at her attack on Peter turning broken and breathless.
Simon, sensing advantage, picked up the cans Monty had abandoned and doused the body pile with silly string, giggling like a madman.