"Is there any other way to pass the afternoon?" Clementine asked, smiling up at her other brother. Certainly it was more engaging than Verity's seriousness over the coming months. She supposed she couldn't really blame her sister; after all, Verity's first pass at society had been delayed first by their father and then by his death. Still, the Hufflepuff was young enough that fun still too priority over function, at least on day that might otherwise be terribly grim.