Well that last note he'd shared with Alastor had sounded a little ominous, but Charlie decided that really a little bit of blue wouldn't be to difficult to handle. And true to Alastor's word the beds were delivered later that day, and it took only a little bit of work to make sure everyone knew about the changes and to get the cots removed and put into the infirmary tent in case they were needed later.
And once he'd made sure that all the kids were settled with their new beds Charlie went to check on this very blue bed that was coming for him and Callum. Charlie stopped dead when he saw what had been delivered.
What was supposed to have been just a double bed that was also blue ended up being some kind of blue nightmare of a bed, no doubt something that had been lost in a room in the castle for years - it was the only explanation Charlie could come up with how they had ended up with a bed like this.
"I think we might have to kill your brother." Charlie said after a few quiet moments spent looking at the bed.