"Why do you keep bringing your phone out?" asked eleven year old Jaime to his twin sister after the second house in a row had refused to answer their incessant knocking.
"I'm making notes."
"Notes?"
"Yes, silly, notes. Of the houses who aren't giving us our candy." Cersei replied as if it should be obvious.
"Why?" asked Jaime flabbergasted.
"So that we can avoid them next year of course." Cersei replied.
"That is a good idea." replied Jaime proud of his sister's good thinking.
"That is not the reason...I cannot believe you believed that." replied Cersei as they began knocking on another door.
"What then?" asked Jaime confused.
"You'll find out when I need you to." replied Cersei.
Jaime considered pressing for the information but knew she wouldn't tell anyway until she felt the need to tell him. Luckily, he did not have to wait long. Again, nobody answered the knocking of the two trick or treaters.
"We are gonna have a lot of houses to punish next year on devils night." stated Cersei in frustration as she began typing into her phone again as they walked away.