"Edward!" the girl yelled as she slammed her hands on the table. "Drink your milk," she says holding the bottle of milk in her hand.
"I already told you I hate milk," says the boy as he crouches down in his chair.
"And that's exactly why your going to be the size of a bean your whole life!" she yelled failing her hand up and down. That caught the boys attention as he stands up.
"Shut up! If I hate it, I hate it," yelled the boy.
"Drink it!" yelled the girl pushing it into his face.
"No," yelled the boy pushing it back. They ferociously started to push and shove the bottle spilling milk all over the ground.
"Brother! Winry! Your making a mess," said a suit of armor as it walked into the room.
"Al," they both say simultaneously as they look around the room to see the mess they had made. They both sigh and Winry turns to face Ed.
"You had better help me with the, Ed," she says with her hands now on her hips. With a little hesitation he agrees. With the answer she was looking for she goes and grabs some towels. Ed, seeing this a chance to relax plops down on the nearest chair.
"I know teacher said to stay here but it's just so boring. We could be looking for the philosopher's stone right now," said Ed as he wiggled in his chair.
"But if we don't stay here we won't find out the thing teacher told us we couldn't find if we didn't stay here," said Al in a worried voice as he flapped his arms up and down.
"She said it would help us find the philosopher's stone. If that's the case I guess I could stay here for a little bit longer," he says as he looks over to see the door opening.
"Here, Ed," she says as she hands the towel over to him.
"I-I'll help too," said Al in a scared voice.
"Of course you can, Al. Here take this and whip off the tables and shelves," she said as she handed him a towel. She bent down and started to help the boy whip up the milk on the floor.
"What are we having for dinner tonight," asked Ed as he started to whip off a chair.
"Stew," replied Winry.
"Stew's amazing. It has milk in it but you can't even taste it. Whoever invented it is a genius," he said now standing.
"That's why we're making it, Ed. Besides maybe you'll grow a little," she says laughing.
"Everyone keeps saying stuff about me being a pipsqueak but I have grown," he says throwing his towel at Winry.
"Sorry, sorry," she says as she grabs his rags and hands it back to him. "I'm just glad that both of you are back home, safe and sound," she says smiling at the two brothers. They exchange glances at one another.
"Yes, Winry it's sure good to be back home," he says smiling at the girl.
"It's good your safe and sound as well," said Al handing her his rage. Ed hands her his rage also.
"I really missed you two," she said hugging them both as they both hugged her back.
"We really missed you too, Winry," said Al.
