"Here you go, can't leave you out of this," Andrew chuckled, shaking his head. He wondered how he ended up with such a cheeky little troublemaker in his family.

Just then, Harold ambled down the stairs, putting on an exaggerated frown. "Andrew, Damita, I've got a complaint!" he declared. "Sophie's been slacking off-she just woke up from a nap!" Sophie shot Harold a glare. "Whose side are you on, Harold?"

"Definitely not yours!" he retorted.

"You!"

Damita interjected gently, "Alright, alright, aren't you both a bit too old for this bickering? You've been at each other's throats since you were kids, and nothing's changed!"

"Well, she's not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed! Andrew's so bright, but she didn't get any of that."

"What did you just say?! You're the one who's slow!"

"I was talking about you!"

"No, you! You're the dim one!"

"You're dim!"

"You're dim!"

adults couldn't help but shake their heads and chuckle. Those two must have been rivals in a past

stay with us for a few days after her coming-of-age celebration today? They've just finished their exams and both got

"I don't want to!"

"Me neither!"

protest instantly shifted the mood. They'd rather endure military training than

"Come on, staying with Jeremy

I can't keep up with

at Sophie and quipped, "That's

the slow one! Let's see you learn something

you? I'll definitely learn

"Keep dreaming!"

"You!"

get genuinely riled up, Sophie quickly said, "Jeremy, Liz, Mom, Dad! I'm off to find my brother!" With that, Sophie darted

stomped his foot in frustration. "You're like a

annoyed Harold was; she knew

coming out of Gordon's office, arms full of

swept in like and

called out, "Ms. Sophie! The

so fast that by

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