A Guardian Angel
Anne came back with Stanley's cup of hot tea & honey to find the rest of her brothers already in their pajamas and she saw Alan reading a fairytale book to Scooter sitting on the bottom bunk where Flip would be sleeping that night.
"Here's your tea Stanley." Anne said handing Stanley his cup of tea.
"Thanks Anne," Stanley said. "I love you so much I could kiss you on the cheek!"
"You'd better not Stanley," Alan scolded lifting his eyes from the second page of The Frog Prince that he was reading to Scooter. "we cannot afford to have three sick patients in the Chan clan!"
"I'm not going to kiss Anne," Stanley laughed with Alan. "I know better than to get our best sous chef sick!"
"Then what Alan," Scooter asked. "what happened to the prince?"
Alan then continued with the story.
Stanley then sipped on his tea, the sugar was sweet but the honey in the tea was soothing to his throat.
"Thanks for the tea." Stanley said to Anne hoarsely.
"Stanley you kook," Anne scolded her older brother. "be quiet and save your strength!"
"Okay okay Anne," Stanley said. "there really is no need to be so uptight!"
Henry then took another sip of the soothing green tea sweetened with sugar & honey that Anne had made then brought to him.
"Thanks for taking such good care of me Anne," Henry said. "you are a guardian angel."
"She is a guardian angel indeed." a very mysterious voice said from the doorway to the bedroom of the six brothers Chan.