In preparation for tonight's heavy snowfall, the Emrys-Pendragon family loads up on milk and bread. However, with their fridge being untidy and filled with old leftovers, Merlin and Arthur have to unload their fridge, clean it out, and then reload and organize. It's a nice end result, a refreshing one, even, but the beginning and middle before the end is a pain, especially when Arthur accidentally knocks a jam jar open, which shatters and creates a mess. Grimacing the whole while, Arthur deconstructs the inside of the refrigerator, giving the pieces to Merlin to clean while Arthur cleans the inside of the fridge itself.
About halfway through, despite having had his head inside the cold fridge Arthur has worked up a bit of his sweat. Looking around the kitchen, he considers grabbing a drink, but that would require cleaning his hands. He can't use the sink and he can't ask Merlin for help because Merlin is currently preoccupied with the sink.
Sighing, he continues to look around.
"What are you doing, Papa?"
When he turns towards the voice, he spots Grace sitting at the breakfast bar with a juice box.
"Can I have a sip of your juice, baby, please?"
Without even questioning him, Grace leans across the bar, one arm on the marble table for balance, and the other outstretched towards her father, brandishing the juice box at him.
"Say, 'thank you,'" Merlin teases from the sink. While Grace has been raised to be very polite, sometimes she forgets herself. She doesn't much like her fathers having to remind her, so she's made a game of it to remind her parents of the same. In turn, Merlin and Arthur have made a game of it, as well, calling out each other, and not just their daughter.
Gwen and Leon and Percival think little Jasmine is going to be doomed when she finally learns to speak.