Diego sat down to lunch with his family, and watched them carefully. Tomas was rubbing sore muscles from where he had fallen on his bottom, Jaime was already yawning. Enrique was sniggering a little, until Diego glared at him. Victoria was not happy, and the atmosphere in the room was getting to the girls as well.

"Well, we have had an eventful morning," Victoria said, meaningfully.

"I think everyone is going to have a well needed siesta."

"I am beginning to get a terrible headache," Victoria responded a little too dramatically. Diego noted it, and sighed.

"I'll make a potion."