"Hello little brother!" Eugenie ran right for the little boy and wrapped her arms around his small figure and squeeze him tightly like a boa constrictor. "Do you have a kiss for your big sister you little bugger?" She then started to pepper his face in kisses while her arms trapped the boy in her embrace.
"I—I cer’ainly do not! Nay! None!”
His protests were loud and vehement, but to be fair, she was dumping far too much affection on an adolescent brother, of all people, and he is just not having it this evening.
"… An’ quit callin’ me lit’le bruv! I am no such ffing.”