At his mother's question of how the pie ended up on the floor, Sellion cast a shameful flance down at the floor, kicking at it with his the toe of his foot. He was saved from having to answer by Arya, who very excitedly demanded more pie. He couldn't help but laugh at her antics, though as soon as his father was mentioned, he frowned once more. He hadn't even thought about what Arandur would say about all this.
Without arguing, Sellion jumped at the chance to get out of the house, even if it was to go to Aellem's. He didn't have any qualms with the woman, he just found her sort of odd. But he'd do just about anything to get out right about now. "Yes ma'am," he said, skirting around her and out the door.
At Partha's next request, Terin exchanged a sidelong glance with Haldir, sighing heavily but nodding nonetheless. "Yes mama," he said, moving to pick up the dish the pie had been resting in. Though he couldn't blame his brother's entirely for whatever repercussions came from this, he could blame them partly. And he intended to do just that. If they had listened to what he had said in the first place none of them would be in this situation. It wasn't all their fault, he amended, glancing up at his mother as she worked to clean up his little sister. Arya was too cute for her own good sometimes.