"Aye, they all have music. You'll probably be able to sing along before too long." Anakin came very close to pulling a blanket to him telekinetically, but caught himself at the last second. Instead, he got up and went to the closet like a sensible person instead of scaring the little girl. "Here you--oof!" Seven years later, someone besides Jamie would be responsible for putting things away, but today, Anakin was quickly buried in a pile of blankets and odds and ends.
Anakin stood up and brushed off his clothes, then retrieved the topmost blanket before stuffing the rest back into the closet as best he could. He covered Rahne with the blanket and sat beside her. "This one's about a wolf, I think."