Off to Hogwarts!

"Try and talk some sense into him with your gentle tactics, why don't you," Peter griped at SUsan before running after Lucy.

Susan shot a glare at Peter before looking at Edmund. "What were you thinking?" she demanded.
Lucy hid in an somehow empty compartment.

"What?!" Edmund replied defensively.
Peter looked into all the compartments and finally found her. He opened the compartment door with a quiet sigh. "Lu?"

"You're ruining this for her," Susan said.
Lucy looked up. "Hi, Peter," she said softly.

Edmund scoffed.
Peter closed the door behind him. "Talk to me."

"She's excited to go to Hogwarts, the least you could do is be supportive," Susan said. "Actually the least you could do is keep quiet."
Lucy huffed softly. "Why is he so mean?" she asked.

"She's irritating," Edmund groaned.
Peter sighed softly. "He's jealous."

"I don't care, Edmund," Susan scolded. "She is your sister."
"Jealous? Why?" she asked.

"So are you," Edmund grumbled. "Sisters are always irritating."
Peter sighed softly, coming to sit down next to her. "Because he's a grumpy guts and he's jealous of how happy you are."

Susan sighed. She opened a book, signaling that she was giving up.
Lucy leaned into her brother.

Edmund smirked, sneaking a chocolate frog out of his pocket and cracking open the box just a little so the frog would crawl out in a few minutes and go for Susan.

"Edmund," Susan warned, seeing what he was doing out of the corner of her eye.
"Do we have to go back? Lucy asked.

Edmund sat innocently, grinning as it crawled out of its box and shot at his sister's book.

"We can stay here for a bit if you'd prefer," Peter murmured.

Grabbing the chocolate frog, Susan stood and threw it out of the compartment. "Edmund Pevensie! Get your act together, immediately!" she exclaimed. "We're all very tired of the constant shenanigans!"
Lucy nodded and leaned her head on her brother's shoulder.

Edmund rolled his eyes, letting out a suffering sigh.

Peter wrapped his arm around her, kissing the top of her head.

“We should probably go back,” Lucy said.

Susan sighed as well.

"Yeah, probably," Peter nodded. "Come on. Maybe he won't be insufferable for a bit. My bet's on five minutes," he cracked a grin.

Edmund kicked his feet up onto the seat, obnoxiously sprawling.

"My bet's on two minutes," Lucy said and got up to go back to the compartment.
"Oh for Merlin's sake Edmund, act your age!" Susan cried.

Peter ruffled her hair fondly. "You're probably right."

"Make me," Edmund retorted, sticking his tongue out childishly.

Lucy grinned and walked into the compartment.
Susan rolled her eyes at Edmund.

"Hey," Peter greeted his siblings as they walked back into the compartment.

"Ugh," Edmund retorted.