Peter is standing statue still at the bottom of the stairs, a mug of coffee untouched in his hand, when Lucy descends and looks into the kitchen to see what has his attention.
Susan is sitting on the counter, leaning down into Edmund’s embrace, dark hair masking whether she’s whispering in his ear or doing something else.
Lucy spots the brand of coffee her middle siblings used this morning and quickly swipes Peter’s mug out of his hand, sending it crashing into the ground; her only reply is a simple, “you don’t have to drink the Folgers.”
Narnia, Edmund/ Susan, “drinking the Folgers”
Susan is sitting on the counter, leaning down into Edmund’s embrace, dark hair masking whether she’s whispering in his ear or doing something else.
Lucy spots the brand of coffee her middle siblings used this morning and quickly swipes Peter’s mug out of his hand, sending it crashing into the ground; her only reply is a simple, “you don’t have to drink the Folgers.”