Pum’kin was sitting in Blacks lap facing him when the m!a ended. She blinked once she noticed she was taller and black was still trying to figure out what just happened. “Off My Lap.” He grumbled. “But I’m comfy.” She pouted. “I Will Not Ask Again.” He growled out. “You didn’t have a problem when I was smaller.” She pointed out crossing her arms. “T-That Was Different!” He flushed slightly looking away.
“Pum’kin stop torturing him.” King spoke up. He watched amused as his sister teleported off of black instantly and appeared by his side. “How long were you there?” She asked looking up at him. “Not long. Sensed that yer magic was back to normal so I came to investigate.” He explained shrugging. He looked to black to see that he was already gone. “C’mon lets go back to our house. Don’t want to bother the others anymore.” He mused grabbing his sisters shoulder and teleporting then to the guest house.
