Vic glumly shook her head. They were fictionaly here, and the only way she really could prove that to Dom would be if she were to show her the books about thier uncle Harry's time at Hogwarts. "No, Dom, not joking. And keep it down, Teddy's probably still asleep." He never was a morning person. She knew it was a bit to take in, and it might take her sister a bit to understand it. It was still weird to her, for that matter.
She started guiding her sister toward the living room, so they could sit down and talk, rather than in the foyer where thier voices might carry up to wake Teddy, and the last thing she wanted was to see that look on his face when he got near her again, expecially with Dom there. "Our world was bad because of mine and Teddy's stubbornness. You know what I'm talking about. This one is bad because I didn't see magic coming that would make Teddy hate me." Her eyes started tearing up, but she blinked them back. She nodded at her room assignment thankful that she would be close. "Upstairs, next to me."