Justin was cutting into his waffles when he saw Ernie walk in, and stopped his utensils. Mum'd had the nightmare, so Ernie had as well. He shifted his head to glare warningly at his sister, having asked her not to hit on Ernie while he was staying with them (like asking the wind not to blow).
"What'll you have, Ern? Mags can make whatever you like. Here, you want some tea, or some juice?"
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