AlbusJames family, "James, what'cha planning?"
"James, what'cha planning?"
James looked up from his spot on the couch at the sound of his little brothers voice.
"A prank," he said shortly. Albus scowled.
"I figured that."
"Then why'd you ask? Go play with Rosie." Albus' face fell, feeling more than just a little crushed at being turned away by his brother.
"Why are you so mean, James? It's been ages since I've seen you, you've been at Hogwarts all year! And Rose is no fun, she's just like Aunt Hermione. Boring." Albus pouted and folded his arms over his chest as he moved to stand in front of James.
James sighed submissively.
"Fine, come here little bro. We're gonna prank Fred, you up for it? I'm thinking enchanted quills..."
Albus grinned. "Always."
