The blonde laughed. Once again, she was grateful her brother wasn't a complete pain. Her family had always been close and that was something that she loved about them. Lizzy tossed her journal into her back and pulled it over her shoulder. She felt badly for the younger girl. "I could help you look. I know they weren't peeing on anything around here. Think I would have noticed that," she said, wrinkling her nose. "How old is he?"